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Can’t climb to heaven on the cross One liar’s promise drained the blood from my heart Came a message in the dark Offered the hand of a disembodied man While I still had the chance …
But now it is gone, gone And I am who I am Who I was I will never be again Running out of sand
I stare at my reflection to the bone Blurred eyes look back at me … full of blame and sympathy So, so close Right roads not take, futures forsaken … Dropped like a fossil or stone …
But now it is gone, gone And I am who I am Who I was that will never come again Running out of sand
Mmmmm …
A drunk octopus wants to fight Fearfull of dreams . there’ll be no sleep tonight Fine at dinner, dead by dessert Victim or witness, we’re gonna get hurt Fragile existence with echoes of worth I can’t stop the bleeding nor the tears from thine eyes There’s another us somewhere with much better lives With God as our witness but he won’t testify …
Oh now it’s gone … gone … And I am, who I am …
Who I could’ve been I’ll never have the chance Running out of sand Running out of sand Running out of sand …
Yeah, but i hope we can get another recording. I get the cool side of a quick recording in that place, but i feel this song deserves another treatment for its studio version.
I like the old-timey take on it. The song's nice enough, but I have to admit Ed's strummy strummy folk songs tend to blend together to me. I feel like his finger picked stuff (Man of the Hour, The End) usually has a bit more life and interesting parts to them.
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