Sand

La-da-da-da yah yah
 Yah
 Sand
 Hey I been staring at these monitors
 They stimulate my optic nerve
 It helps me see the bigger view
 So far out need binoculars
 Im blessed to be so awkward that Ill never fit the bill
 Because the downfall of the doctor is the confidence in skill
 And so I drill these damn screws into the back upon my brain stem
 The illness goes vamoose, see how the memories escape him
 A couple cracked stones upon the skipping way, wipe chip away
 You're negative its evident the sentiment reciprocates so
 Let ya hair down, and kick ya feet up, if you got
 Some time to air out, be careful whats inside ya tea cup
 I know the whereabouts, an Applebom beyond Bonita
 If its a stare down, its best to blink before ya tear up
 But who the fuck am I? (Who) don't take my word for it (Oh)
 I'm just a voice inside your mind go head and run Forrest
 No legends never die but stories get distorted
 No ones acting harder than a body bound by rigor mortis
 I keep my files sorted, well sorta, I guess my
 Entire systems just having glitches now i'm out of order
 Tight-walking on the border, can't be afraid to fall
 Because it has to happen, didactic by scientific law
 Science behind a simple flaw, silence can echo down a hall
 But if you gon let go then ergo, you can't expect a call
 As the days turn to weeks
 And the nights getting cold
 Like the ice in the sea
 Not the life that we chose
 When ya low it gets rough
 Like the sand on your skin
 But we keep fighting back
 When we know that we can't win
 As the days turn to weeks
 And the nights getting cold
 Like the ice in the sea
 Not the life that we chose
 When ya low it gets rough
 Like the sand on your skin
 But we keep fighting back
 When we know that we can't win