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letra de sand - liam callan [indie]

[verse 1]
seven years was all he wrote
and i had counted every second since we’ve spoke
pondered days when i’d be home from foreign shores
lest those shores become my home

spent so many sleepless nights
dreaming of the place called home
it’s name was placed on me, a citizen by paper
i know not why, just where i’m from

[pre-chorus]
time moves with an еlegance of [transcription unclear]
and timе won’t stop based on a word
but [transcription unclear]

[chorus 1]
but here i sit, the desert cold and flooded
nothing’s left to hate except myself
grasping at the gains of salt that wither in my hands
remind me now of my declining health
living day to day’s become a burden
knowing just exactly what comes next
the ritual of dragging oneself to and from a place is what i am
just sand
just sand
[verse 3]
now as the days turn into nights
my bags lay packed next to the door
the life that i had built was stuffed into a suitcase
i couldn’t carry any more

upon my back my life came with me
the weight of worlds that i had built
with them, expectations for the one i enter
and for the one i left my guilt

[pre-chorus]
time moves with an elegance of [transcription unclear]
and time won’t stop based on a word
but [transcription unclear]

[chorus 2]
but here i sit, the desert cold and flooded
with nothing left to hate except myself
grasping at the gains of salt that wither in my hands
remind me now of my declining health
living day to day’s become a burden
knowing just exactly what comes next
the ritual of dragging oneself to and from a place is what i am
just sand
just sand
sand
[outro]
so here i sit, the desert cold and flooded

- liam callan indie

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