Dreaming of sweet oasis
you're so close but so very far
They'll validate you cause you are just who you are
the coldest part of the city
could be the warmest part of your heart
Catch the bus and recite your prayers
cause we may not know where to start
Chorus
If the heat left you open
and you're waiting for the breeze
float down stream on your knees
and if you're heartbeats a little slow
You see light shining a thousand times
you're face in the crowds getting hard to find
i'll tell you when it stops being fun
close your eyes and turn your face to the sun