Down To The Sun

I'm hiding down to the sun
Waiting, waiting above
Arms bound raised up the sky
Waiting, waiting above
If you were in my head
Not the stranger
I'd feel so dead
That cold is painfull
I'm hiding down to the sun
Waiting, waiting above
Arms bound raised up the sky
Waiting, waiting above
If you were in my head
I'd feel so dead
If you were in my head
Dust you are