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One hundred days in dessert sand
A drifter in no-man's land
Following someone else's caravan
I roam like a nomad since i left
Soaking in solitude
I can go without water but not without you
100 200 300 days since i saw you
100 200 more it's up to you to rescue me
100 200 300 days since i saw you
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100 days one summer
Two hundred degrees i'm burning down
I don't sleep at all at night
I lie awake wondering if you're alright
Civilization rises up
Cities come into view
Mirages of places i once went with you
100 200 300 days since i saw you
100 200 more it's up to you to rescue me
100 200 300 days since i saw you
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100 days one summer
Three hundred times put to the test
A sultan without a land
Looking for someone who could understand
One hundred days in dessert sand
It didn't go how i planned
I never knew missing you would hurt so bad
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