Try to hold it but it vanishes from my hand
try to swim and I end up on the cold sand
try to cut it but I cannot make the knife go
try to run but my legs are running too slow
so I wait for the wind
burn my head again
Million dollars dosen't buy you much of anything
cuz from nothing you can really feel a good spin
so I wait for the wind
burn my head again
And I will feel the rocks
when I am diving in
It's like a tail that wouln't be sewn
I don't see it
I don't see it
these eyes are really made of stone
I don't see it
I don't see it
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