our eyes A trick of time upon our lives Ancient songs cry out to you And surely this sweet sand is slipping through Slipping through the glass of time Surely this sweet sand
trick of time upon our lives Ancient songs cry out to you Surely this sweet sand is slipping through Slipping through the glass of time Slipping through the glass Surely this sweet sand
upon our eyes A trick of time upon our lives Ancient songs cry out to you And surely this sweet sand is slipping through Slipping through the glass of time Surely this sweet sand
on an ancient chart Take me from the knees of my heart Take me from the knees of my heart Take me from the knees of my heart Take me from the knees of my heart
Passed the eyes behind the wall And there's a home in this heart, There's a war inside my mind You'll find me buried in between Beneath the sands of time
. We got it. We can make it work like this, like this, like this Yes we are a bullet in the heart and the message sent. Always dragging your feet over sand
, i live in a no mans land. I dont know where im going, trying to gain a fan. I hold on to whatever i can, cuz the deeper i go, the quicker the sand.
Don?t be afraid to feel this way Gonna make you understand It?s not about you, cause I am the fool Building castles in the sand If I am crazy, just don
try What do I gotta do Do I gotta get water from the moon Is that what I gotta do To make you love me Make you love me Do I gotta turn the sand into
't take much ability To let it shine naturally Spread your love around and around the land Spread your love to every grain of sand Spread your love,
you've got to know You walking on a minefield Better watch your number Before you know it you might blow I can see the sand in the hourglass And I can hear
It takes a gangsta, to know a gangsta That's why we look at you like a stranger or somethin' 'Cuz we can tell by the body language you frontin' And it take a little more than lettin' ya pants sag Ya sand
of summer, So full, of colour and, Remember the days when waves would roll, Up on the beach to touch our toes, On soft sand, My hand, in yours and, Your heart
of summer so full of color and remember the days when waves would roar up on the beach to touch our toes on soft sand my hand in yours and your heart
, Just Drifting On The Breeze That Someone In My Head Said To Me, I Can Tell Deep In Your Heart You?ll Find What You Need Wasted Time Building Castles With Sand
