Seeing your face in the land My hands are cracked and bleeding A smile floats in, I wonder where it lands Call out, get lost in the still heat of the sand My mouth touches your neck I can just hear your voice as it drifts Lifting my feet over the cracks in the mud Gone is the light, but I still feel your touch Wasting my last breath to say I don't need to say, your love is too much. Your love is too much My throat is a river Cracked and dry I can't give ya Even a word one more You've drank it all up
