Another really old song, probably 25 years...
The
torrid sun burns my eyes
as
night becomes the day.
I
feel the heat, I have no shield
I
try to get away.
Run
until my legs have failed
crawl
upon my knees.
Dragging
myself forward
I
try to reach the trees.
I
lie beneath the branches
to
escape the angry sky.
Wait
for the sun to leave
it
waits for me to die.
The
heat of the sun is burning
every
inch of my pale skin.
I
don’t know what this is
but
I won’t let it win.
I
walk out into the sun
shade
my eyes from the light.
I
cover up my skin
prepare
myself to fight.
The
torrid sun burns my eyes
as
night becomes the day.
I
feel the heat, I have no shield
I
try to get away.
Run
until my legs have failed
crawl
upon my knees.
Dragging
myself forward
I
try to reach the trees.
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