Out of Sand
Can't climb to heaven on the crossOne liar's promise drained the blood from my heartCame a message in the darkOffered the hand of a disembodied manWhile I still had the chance
Now it's gone, goneAnd I am who I amWho I was I will never be againRunning out of sand
I stare at my reflection to the boneBlurred eyes look back at meFull of blame and sympathySo, so closeRight roads not taken, the future's forsakenDropped like a fossil or stone
Now it's gone, goneAnd I am who I amWho I was I will never come againRunning out of sand
A drunk octopus wants to fightFearful of dreams, there'll be no sleep tonightFine at dinner, dead by dessertVictim or witness, we're gonna get hurtA fragile existence with echoes of wrathI can't stop the bleeding nor the tears from thine eyeThere's another us around somewhere with much better livesWith God as our witness but he won’t testify
Oh now it's gone, goneAnd I am who I amWho I was I'll never have the chance
Running out of sandRunning out of sandRunning out of sand