Puracane Sand
Your face is changing
All the time
I can't remember it
Your voice repeating
In our minds
Our lives depend on it
I can't imagine anything
Other than being here
I can't imagine anything
Other than being here
The sand gets in our eyes
The sky is burning red
And there's so little time
And guess what happens next
Anyway, you didn't die
And here's the light to lead the way
Out of your cave
The sand gets in our eyes
The sky is burning red
And there's so little time
And guess what happens next
Anyway, you didn't die
And here's the light to lead the way
Out of your cave
The sand gets in our eyes
The sky is turning red
And there's so little time
