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