Sun in the desert
Moon in my heart
Stars, they are falling
Falling apart
No more blue skies
No more fresh starts
Today it is true
Being, being without you
Playing wildly
Playing rough
Playing forever
Playing tough
You got me in a mess
You got me in a dress
Today it is true
Being, being without you
Being, being without you
Light says the doorman
Light will bring some
Some rain to divide you
Accept this for once
First things first
Secondhand best
Today it is true
Being, being without you
Being, being without you
First things first
Secondhand best
Today it is true
Being, being without you
Being, being without you
Being, being without you
Being, being without you