I’m standing in the desert
waiting on my ship of dreams
You’re my lucky rabbits foot
In this losing streak it seems
This is just a little dry spell
Underneath a cloud of rain
And I’m shouting out in silence
Probably sound like I’m insane
An angel in a leather jacket
Praying that you’re built for sin
The sweetest lies I’ve never told
Is you tattooed here on my skin
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