Sandsnake
I mock myself all the time in my dreams
Start the clock 'cause I forgot
I'm losing sand
I erased all my lines
You would not listen anyway
I pretend to be your friend
Dispose of me, now, in the end
If I wait all my life
I'll be dried up and left on the riverbank
So take my skin and write it out
To tell my sons how not to fuck things up
Start the clock 'cause I forgot
I'm losing sand
I erased all my lines
You would not listen anyway
I pretend to be your friend
Dispose of me, now, in the end
If I wait all my life
I'll be dried up and left on the riverbank
So take my skin and write it out
To tell my sons how not to fuck things up
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