A new lyric I just wrote :)
I bet you looking pretty now
surrounded by fortunate times
you could of being specific
about loosing the crimes
Sands of time
lost the climb
Sands of crime
lost the time
concept of my lost numbers
no more rivers of choice
a journey through structure
of dirty mind games on my voice
fictional games of laughter
turned like wings of the free
to become ever so faster
let it burn my flattered tree
Sands of time
lost the climb
Sands of crime
lost the time
Goodbye is where birds fly
as I tried to think what is this end
but maybe never youll see the eye
untill the time ill find my next friend
concept of my lost numbers
no more rivers of choice
a journey through structure
of dirty mind games on my voice
Sands of time
lost the climb
Sands of time
lost the crime
a crime that nver was sin.
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