Sand Songtext
von The Hearing

As I hug your back and try to sleep
I start to hear a ssssssssssound
The tighter my hold, the louder the ssssssound
And i see you turn to sand

I wish you would regain your form
As I siv through the
Remains of curly hair with my fingers


A bed of sand will get
Cold eventually
And accentuate the loneliness

How appropriate
That the open window
Lets the moon in the cold cold winter night
Make fun of me

I would laugh too it′s
Not like that it's just
Way to soon

Your sand is still warm