Can’t climb to heaven on the crossOne liar’s promisedrained the blood from my heartCame a message in the darkOffered the hand of a disembodied manWhile I still had the chanceNow it’s gone, goneAnd I am who I amWho I was I will never be againRunning out of sandI stare at my reflection to the boneBlurred eyes look back at meFull of blame and sympathySo, so closeRight roads not takenThe future’s forsakenDropped like a fossil or stoneNow it’s gone, goneAnd I am who I amWho I was I will never come againRunning out of sandA drunk octopus wants to fightFearful of dreams, there’ll be no sleep tonightFine at dinner, dead by dessertVictim or witness, we’re gonna get hurtA fragile existence with echoes of wrathI can’t stop the bleedingNor the tears from thine eyeThere’s another usAround somewhere with much better livesWith God as our witness but he won’t testifyOh now it’s gone, goneAnd I am who I amWho I was I’ll never have the chanceRunning out of sandRunning out of sandRunning out of sand