One hundred days in dessert sand
A drifter in no-mans land
Following someone elses 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 its up to you to rescue me
100 200 300 days since I saw you
100 200
100 days one summer

Two hundred degrees Im burning down
I dont sleep at all at night
I lie awake wondering if youre 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 its up to you to rescue me
100 200 300 days since I saw you
100 200
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 didnt go how I planned
I never knew missing you would hurt so bad