My whole life I've been trying
To be a better man
To be good at things
I guess life's not a thing made for me
I watched my grandfather dying
And I held his hand
As he took his last breath
Oh sometimes I wish I was him
I want to go somewhere
Somewhere I can forget all these things
All that I am turns into sand
Running through my hands
All that I am turns into sand
Running through my hands
I met the girl of my dreams
And I took her out
And I made a vow
That I'd follow her blind 'til the end
I guess life's not a thing made for me
But in some of our moments
I start to believe this is problably right
All that I am turns into sand
Running through my hands
All that I am turns into sand
Running through my hands
All that I am turns into sand
Running through my hands
All that I am turns into sand
Running through my hands
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