Castles Made Of Sand (feat. La Inquisición, The Gundown & Serpent)
Once again
They are forcing me to the edge
They are dragging' me to the ground
Where my fears become great expectations
And I'm afraid
I forgot how to smile again
Snakes are dancing around the bound
Like a child strangling my intentions
It makes no sense
To start the path
Determined sick and tired
It's like they're walking on a glass
Where once you fall
I won't be there
Where everything is dead and cold
They keep their feelings in a box
The price that hangs around your neck
The price inside my head
And why the hell may I grow up
Collapsing castles made of sand
It makes me hate what I'm now
Those castles in my head
All swallowed by the ocean waves
Falling out
Everyday is a battleground
I remember when back in time
The morning made me feel so eager
Contemplate,
How the blue in the sky turns grey
And reality is ought to play
Now life has swallowed up the dreamer
It makes no sense
No sense at all
Determined to be ruled
Obsessed by having more than them
Much more than you could ever expend
I won't believe you anymore
I won't grow up
I will grow old
And old man playing in the sand
A kid that never learned
And why the hell may I grow up
Collapsing castles made of sand
It makes me hate what I'm now
Those castles in my head
All swallowed by the ocean waves
From above they will look at me
Former schoolmates turned into rats
You think you're better with that suit of yours
All I need is you and me and my guitar
They are forcing me to the edge
They are dragging' me to the ground
Where my fears become great expectations
And I'm afraid
I forgot how to smile again
Snakes are dancing around the bound
Like a child strangling my intentions
It makes no sense
To start the path
Determined sick and tired
It's like they're walking on a glass
Where once you fall
I won't be there
Where everything is dead and cold
They keep their feelings in a box
The price that hangs around your neck
The price inside my head
And why the hell may I grow up
Collapsing castles made of sand
It makes me hate what I'm now
Those castles in my head
All swallowed by the ocean waves
Falling out
Everyday is a battleground
I remember when back in time
The morning made me feel so eager
Contemplate,
How the blue in the sky turns grey
And reality is ought to play
Now life has swallowed up the dreamer
It makes no sense
No sense at all
Determined to be ruled
Obsessed by having more than them
Much more than you could ever expend
I won't believe you anymore
I won't grow up
I will grow old
And old man playing in the sand
A kid that never learned
And why the hell may I grow up
Collapsing castles made of sand
It makes me hate what I'm now
Those castles in my head
All swallowed by the ocean waves
From above they will look at me
Former schoolmates turned into rats
You think you're better with that suit of yours
All I need is you and me and my guitar
Credits
Writer(s): Marc Anguela Queralt, Adria Bertran Martinez, Francisco Javier Dorado Lopez, Joaquim Mas Baneras
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- A Song And a Promise (feat. Olga from the Toy Dolls)
- Paper Boats (feat. Violets)
- Eternal Cold (feat. Guillermo Izquierdo & Angelus Apatrida)
- Our Father You Who Art In Hell (feat. Lion's Law)
- I Live My Life In Freedom (feat. Lukas Sherfey & The Movement)
- Dead Horses (feat. Deadyard)
- Free Falling (feat. Ivar Nikolaisen, Eirik Melstrøm, Magne Vannebo & The Good The Bad and The Zugly)
- Castles Made Of Sand (feat. La Inquisición, The Gundown & Serpent)
- Blue Blood, Red Sky (feat. Cecilia Boström & The Baboon Show)
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