I wash my hands in the water of the toilet
I wash my hands in the beauty of your tears
and every time I see you smile
I feel like drowning in the nile
I break my feet on the pathway to forgiveness
I break my feet on the beauty of your stares
And every step I try to take
I realize it's all a fake

There is a garden
Full of beauty
There is a garden
I will never see
There is a desert
Full of disgrace
and In this desert
I will find my place

I burn my tongue in the xray of the sun shine
I burn my tongue in the beauty of your grace
And every time I feel your ire
I know I'll end up in [bad word] fire
I lose my mind at the sight of all your beauty
I lose my mind at the sight of your delight
And every time I sense your shine
I feel a crackle on my spine

There is a garden
Full of beauty
There is a garden
I will never see
There is a desert
Full of disgrace
and In this desert
I will find my place