it's the way you look at me when rejection's at hand
could you take me in your arms and forget the way i am?
that makes me feel better when what's lost in the sand
could you take me in your arms and forget the way i am?
look for worse than i've accomplished just to see the failure of it all
cricket sounds could make me mad but anywhere's a desert
so nobody needs that loving anyhow, for what's conscience worth in a pretty mind?
could you take me in your arms and forget the way i am?
