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still racing through
Still racing through
Stuck in that job not knowing what to do
Think back to the times when I was relaxed
Thought I was on track

I'm still racing through
Still racing through
Stuck in that job
Not knowing what to do
Think back to the times
When I was relaxed
Thought I was on track

feet

Left me waiting… waiting...

Just the sound of your voice
It brings me comfort inside
Sitting by your side
With your hand in mine
Underneath this

Early Morning Rain

Tim O'Brien

Fiddler's Green

2005

In the early morning rain with a dollar in my hand
And an aching in my heart and my pockets full of sand
I'm a long long way from home and I miss my

Early Morning Rain

Tim O'Brien

Fiddler's Green

2005

In the early morning rain with a dollar in my hand
And an aching in my heart and my pockets full of sand
I'm a long long way from home and I miss my

John Henry

Leadbelly

Bourgeois Blues: Lead Belly Legacy, Vol. 2

1997

Dey took John Henry to de graveyard
An' dey buried him in de san'
An' every locomotive come roarin' by
Says, "Dere lays a steel-drivin' man
Lawd,

Elegy

Amorphis

Elegy

1996

by the stack
Clinking outside the cook-house
In the earth my berry lies

Beneath the grass my treasure
Under the sand my sweet one
Beneath

a still transport with my man on the Peter Pan
Get there and bury the bricks in the sand
They think I want a tan, I'm sittin' on a hundred grand
So I can

frame but it ain't small
While I'm stuck in time in southern Mississippi
And I wonder if you ever miss me
In a photo booth
In Biloxi
A couple crazy kids

On that misty summer night I saw you standin' in the moonlight
And soon I found myself deep in trouble with you
By your looks I couldn't understand

arrogance and hate
Not enjoy what you love

Chorus:
Time slips away
Like sand through our fingers
I guess you forgot
What Side By Side said in their song

We drove our car into the sea 
Till we got stuck
We smoked too much
My hands went numb
I ran away
To the hills we went
And oh I miss friends
We set

a plan
I gotta to dry from the rain
That fell from my sea
Now that i'm popping
They won't get off me
Like sand that's stuck in the toes my feet
If you

gasping for air

Walk away

When I bury my all body by the ocean
Hoping to wash away
But just end up with my head
Stuck in the sand
In a shallow grave

Walk

Heater in the sand, N***** thirsty, Bet we spinning sum
Like Kentucky derby, Hope you lucky, If you really want it
Reppin FM7 til the death of me, This

in the rain
I was absent in my dreams
Then awaken by a thunderstorm
Just Stay true to yourself
And that’s the underscore
That’s the bottomline
It’s

back they thought I was stuck
They ain't even see me pass they ass
So they claim but they know that I did
Ran that bag up by myself
Came outta jail

Sand All Yellow

Kevin Coyne

Case History [Case History...Plus]

1971

the next patient, Miss Faversham
Is someone we know very well
We saw her out in the garden with the flowers
And she was crying

But she needs help
And I've

girls the same
So why you stuck in my brain girl
I'm with my new bitch
Thinking bout you
My heart is broken yours is too
And I'm tryna forget about you
So

their bodies back
Inside a casket in the sand
Listen to the sorrow
Like a casket in your hand

Steal their bodies back
Inside a casket in the sand
Listen

don't wanna say so
I really fell in love with a demon with a halo
Your a devil in disguise look you in the eyes
Staring at the stars why you lay by my

on that dick got this gun in my pants
I been stuck in the booth and I'm high as a bitch
And I walk on yo block and I swear I won't miss
And ya boy took

Visualizing the realism of life and actuality
Visualizing the realism of life and actuality

Various women, I'm swimming in, like a shark
Tear

You can make the sand
Stop if you wish to
Your eyes precipitate
You say you've had enough
When they get the call
They'll all miss you!

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