Punch Buggy - On Thin Ice

Heels in the Sand

You were in the woods like an outcast
Digging those heels in the sand
Digging those heels in the sand
All you rabbits drowned ashore
Can you feel it in the sand
Everyone breeds new hands

Digging his heels in the asphalt
Making them bleed in the sand
Helping him free of his skin
Fighting those waves like a last dance
White knuckle ride through the marshland
Out before frame starts caving

We were in the waves it's an impasse
Digging those heels in the sand
Listerine lies I kept
Last to the top hangs from a branch
Then you avalanche
Your earth shook between my hands
You'll be all better then

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Writer(s): Gregory Stanard
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