please do.
i don't want to love the wind if it's not you
i'm so tired of the stale air - this stalemate
the desert moves, but i -
i stay in place
the illusion keeps on
but i know what's real
you are.
sweep me off my feet
i want to feel the breeze
i don't want to love the wind if it's not you
i'm so tired of the stale air - this stalemate
the desert moves, but i -
i stay in place
the illusion keeps on
but i know what's real
you are.
sweep me off my feet
i want to feel the breeze