歌手:Joyside
专辑:《Joyside同名专辑》

Your city is a desert to me
Glass towers prick the sky
Stars are crying
Rude highways slit the land
Flowers are dying
Your city is a desert to me
Your city is a desert to me
No lights show a hope
To warm a dark ghost
No routes reach a home
To lead a lost soul
Your city is a desert to me
Melt me with your sun of gold
Bury me under your skin so cold