You will walk in circles like a desert wanderer
Circled by the buzzards, your life is like a pendulum
On the backswing you find yourself
Lookin' down on a world you thought was your's
The pessimist king you call yourself
All your life you've said "bye" to the ones that you love
To you love is like a mirage, you find your comfort in the coldness of the
"nighttime un-wind", you will find the truth in the oasis of your heart