Hand me down sahara
somewhere soft, days old, no motels
pushing my way through
so find you own way home
sahara
its great to be over you
burning faster, paper towers
its always a rescue with you its a rescue
SaharaHand me down sahara somewhere soft, days old, no motels pushing my way through so find you own way home sahara its great to be over you burning faster, paper towers its always a rescue with you its a rescue |