Dreaming of sweet oasis you're so close but so very far They'll validate you cause you are just who you are the coldest part of the city could be the warmest part of your heart Catch the bus and recite your prayers cause we may not know where to start Chorus If the heat left you open and you're waiting for the breeze float down stream on your knees and if you're heartbeats a little slow You see light shining a thousand times you're face in the crowds getting hard to find i'll tell you when it stops being fun close your eyes and turn your face to the sun