Lying on my side Knowing of thirst This is how I'll die Choke on my tongue. Lying on the night Beneath the dunes Is where I lie to block the sun. Trying to ignite Some sort of passion from inside To over come. This feeling of desertion Can't be worse than never having anyone. So I'll ask One thing Just one thing of you Don't ever turn me loose Even when I turn my back. A lion on his side was it the lying Or his pride which brought him down Once the king of beasts but now they feast On the thoughts beneath his vacant crown Trying ot decide was it the lying Or the pride which brought it down To be alone, to be dethroned Believe me I know all about it now So I'll ask on thing, just one thing of you Don't ever turn em loose, even when I turn my back I never told you then That I'd be easy to love Supposedly I'm a man But I felt like a cub. I wondered into the plains Further and farther away Not ever knowing That I'd never come back the same As my organs gave way, I swear felt something burst It's been thirteen days and now I'm dying of thirst As for the birds of prey I pray that someone else will get here first I am not alone, I'll be alright Just take these bones And breathe them back to life So I'll ask One thing Just one thing of you Don't ever turn me loose.. So I'll ask One thing Just one thing of you Don't ever turn me loose.. So I'll ask One thing Just one thing of...you Don't ever turn me loose Don't ever turn me loose Don't ever turn me loose Even when I turn my back.