Grab my knee and look at me
And try to tell me I'll be home soon
Asleep in my bed and unstoned
I'm tired of me this way

I don't know what I've gotten into
But I'm glad it's now instead of sooner
This desert heat has crowded me strong
With a wish I had for winter

It's not as gentle as it sounds
As though it sounded yesterday
When I heard a leaf of my life hit the ground
And as a bottle cap flew from my fingers

I don't know what I've gotten in to
But I'm glad it's now instead of sooner
This desert heat has crowded me strong
With a wish I had for winter

And the sands blew in my eyes
I stood on the edge and looked down to see
The light of a new life, shinning up on me

With a wish that I had
The sand blew in my eyes

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Writer(s): Brad Smith, Christopher John Thorn, Christopher Thorn, Glen Graham, Shannon Hoon, Thomas Rogers Stevens, Thomas Stevens