I´m lost in grand mansions.
Poolside in windswept glamour.
His daddy was a dealer.
Working on the market stalls.

Living for glory.
You said life should be easy.
But I wanna be a singer.
With guns of paradise.

If black is white we spent life getting high.
There´s no rain under the watching sky.
But your diamond eyes.
Made me feel alone.

Chorus: The birds sand hallelujah.
As you ran through the desert.
out of love, out of love.
Now I walk on the sand alone.
Waiting for your feet to run back home.
run back home now.

Our luck swam with the ocean.
oh babe what a lonely existence.
Now I´m Slaving in the city.
Tryna be a fashion whore.

Dance all night you took away my soul.
now imll go where no one ever goes.
get down low.
Until your in my arms.