On the outside, looking in,
Is the faceless man.
He wants to see the world outside
And wonders if he can.

For you see, his sunglasses that he wears
Blocks the truth from his eyes.
And when the cruel clock stikes midnight
He must walk the desert skies.

Darkness falls at midnight sun
And he is the last shining beacon.
In a sky where light kills light,
And he is always seeking

The love he wants, and the fire he is missing
These things the girl can give.
The desert sky wont be lonely
And the faceless man can sleep
In peace.