Snake Bone Productions - Footprints In The Sand | Текст песни

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There is a war beneath the sky.
I see the world through torched eyes.
And when everything is through,
I keep coming back to you.
Blessed is the one who keeps
Things keep escalating deep.
So I can not turn back now,
Still allowed to ask God how.
How could this happen to me.
Even though I blind, I see.
I've overcome my opsticles,
But I keep running with them fools.
The more you push, the more I grind.
The more these issues push aside.
Never claimed to be the man,
But I see footprints in the sand.
The black skies will soon divide,
And 9 to 5s a waste of time.
I finally make the rate that pays,
But I got faked into being slave.
I think I understand you think,
That every boat will chip and sink.
A trouble maker pick his fights.
A thirsty man who takes a sip.
A worn out soul will surly slip,
A sour burn precedes the Lime,
A smoker's only killing time.
An overwhelmed misunderstood.
Apprentice who's up to no good.
Cuz later analyzed you'll see,
Things that were always meant to be.
I finally think, I've crossed the line.
But I think everything is fine.
I may be loosing al my mind,
But I think, I don't really mind
And I don't think, I'll ever change.
And I know I seem a kind of strange.
I never claimed to be the man,
But I see footprints in the sand.


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