.A sand full of fist and dirt
Like something old I once knew
Collapsing in the corner baby
It seemed the thing to do
Now Iâm running out of time
Alive I am, I think so
Tell me what to do
Chorus:
Not made of stone hoping Iâll last
Asleep in my bed while time tric.
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