All alone in this heat
My thoughts start to wander
On my lonesome in this world
My hands start to long for
Your skin
My mouth starts to long for
Your kiss
I want you in my reach
Oh, the things I'd do
To you
I touch you when I close my eyes
And the Sun burns my skin
But it's outside and in, it's burning
Only you can soothe me
Come cool me down
* Lamb
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