sands of time Not enjoyment and not sorrow is our destined end or way; but act that each tomorrow find us farther than today Art is long and time is
the sands of time Not enjoyment and not sorrow is our destined end or way; but act that each tomorrow find us farther than today Art is long and time
no longer there. The face and the eyes and the hair. Nothing stands the test of time. You live forever, never mine. I cling to dreams that turn to sand
window full of trauma stares you in the face You know it's time to scream now and leave this fucking place So drunk and misled, face down in the mindless
comes a time when castles fall And all that's left is shifting in the sand You're out of time, you're out of place Look at your face That's the measure
, breathe, live, help, give, focus, trance, wake up, dance! I'm praying for the man sitting without much time May he understand the clock will never
live alone if you are sad I'll make you leave this life are you white blue or bloody red all I can see is drowning in cold grey sand The winds of time
live alone If you are sad I'll make you leave this life Are you white, blue or bloody red All I can see is drowning in cold grey sand The winds of time
up with some friends outside of town we were headed towards the lake I hopped into the back of a jacked up jeep and felt the wind upon my face We got
time when something stole my mind and led me through aeons to place and time unknown. I lived their life, lost in their time, without my face. Take
biceps when it's stacked I'm gritty, I wouldn't love in a tennis match I don't like to sign autographs half the time I scribble my name and draw a jackass
light, breathe, live, help, give, focus, trance, wake up, dance! I'm praying for the man sitting without much time May he understand the clock will never
Met up with some friends outside of town We were headed towards the lake I hopped into the back of a jacked up jeep Felt the wind upon my face We got
flits across your skirt Makes me feel I'm from another world To touch your face in the morning light I hope you're always gonna be around The times
's stacked I'm gritty, I wouldn't love in a tennis match I don't like to sign autographs half the time I scribble my name and draw a jackass design Calvin
land And it landed in the sand where the pyramids blaze And this is how the dictionary defines such a place A polyhedron with a polygonal base Median and common vertex, triangular face