Shapes melt in the air The horizon becomes a tear You cut quite the figure I watch you shimmer Scratching my eyes, The castles in the skies are towering. I see you standing there, Bent double in the glare You are stooping. The sky is on the sand, The world is in your hands It's looming. I haven't drank for days, I'm heady with the haze I'm sinking. Bending lazily Beckoning to me Just a yellow dust Delirious Scratching my eyes, The castles in the skies are towering. I see you standing there, Bent double in the glare You are stooping. The sky is on the sand, The world is in your hands It's looming. I haven't drank for days, I'm heady with the haze I'm sinking.