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 Than 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 faliure of it all Cricket sounds could make me mad But anywhere's a desert So nobody Needs that loving anyhow For what's conciense worth In a pretty mind Could you take me in your arms And forget the way i am Look for worse than i've accomplished Just to see the faliure of it all Cricket sounds could make me mad But anywhere's a desert