| Bleak desolation in a beam of sun | |
| Scraping as I crawl (your heart can't hear me) | |
| Tearing, bruising fall (your hands can't hear me) | |
| Thirsting, raging, blind (your eyes can't hear me) | |
| Racing against time (your arms can't hear me) | |
| Like an angel you'll come | |
| In a dream, precious one | |
| Make me beautifully numb | |
| Desperate panicked calls (the wind can't hear me) | |
| Muffled, weak and small (the sand can't hear me) | |
| Pleading, groping hands (the truth can't hear me) | |
| Bleeding in the sand (your heart can't hear me) | |
| Bleak desolation in a beam of sun | |
| Like an angel you'll come | |
| In a dream, blessed one | |
| Make me joyfully numb | |
| Razor fingers cling (the wind can't hear me) | |
| Piercing demons sing (the sand can't hear me) | |
| Twisting hollow hell (the truth can't hear me) | |
| Burning blisters swell (your heart can't hear me) | |
| Sharp cut, aching breath (your arms can't hear me) | |
| Choking scent of death (your hands can't hear me) | |
| Gruelling jaw bone grind (your eyes can't hear me) | |
| Cursed by my own mind (your heart can't hear me) |