Staring at the moon
Blinded by all that shines
The smell of a dream
The landscape dies

It fades away
All the way down
But I wanted , yes I wanted
Like the first time

uhhh uhh
Take me back to that golden days
uhhhh uhh
So tell me must I learn to pray?

Desire Desire
Desire Desire

And I wanted to go back
I can't take it off of my head
And I wanted to go back
Cause I can't take it off of my head

uhhh uhh
Take me back to that golden days
uhhhh uhh
So tell me must I learn to pray?

Desire Desire
Desire Desire