Hanni El Khatib - Head In The Dirt

I want my money back, give it back to me
I want my loving back, don't want your empathy

The road to my heart is narrow and covered with thorn
Vultures circling 'round the sky are hungry and the snakes are coiled

Don't walk away, don't walk alone
Don't walk away, the streets are cold

Heard me say
My head is in the dirt
My mind is in the sea
My blood is on the money ground
Hold my hand and walk away with me

The more that I do wrong, the more that my love grows deep
So I drink myself to sleep at night and dream about her misery

Don't walk away, don't walk alone
Don't walk away, the streets are cold

Don't walk away, don't walk alone
Don't walk away, the streets are cold

Don't walk away, don't walk alone
Don't walk away, too far from home