Oh let the sun beat down upon my face
Stars to fill my dreams
I am a traveler of both time and space
To be where I have been
As the dust that floats behind you
When moving Through Kashmir
With no provision but an open face
Along the straits of fear
I've been flying ain't no denying
All I see turns to brown
As the sun burns the ground
And my eyes fill with sand
As I scan this wasted land
Trying to find, trying to find

Trying to find
Trying to find

When I'm down
So down