Sand - Angie Hart

I wanted to be found

So I hid

I started smoking just so I could quit

And I did

I got my streets smarts

Playing dumb

I got real serious about having fun

Now I’m done

And it’s over, over, over, oh

Nothing ever works out the way I planned

Life is a mandala made of sand

I’ve been doing the best I can

And now I’ve gotta start all over again

I tried on a slipper

And it fit like a glove

Got my heart broken just so I could feel love

That was enough

I almost walked out

Right before the end

Rolled with the punches just to see if I would mend

My friend

Now I’m okay, okay, okay, oh

Nothing ever works out the way I planned

Life is a mandala made of sand

I’ve been doing the best I can

And now I’ve gotta start all over again

I kissed a frog

Looking for God

Is that the craziest thing you ever heard?

I just needed something to believe in

Or not

I was hoping, hoping, hoping, oh

Nothing ever works out the way I planned

Life is a mandala made of sand

I’ve been doing the best I can

And now I’ve gotta start all over

And now I’ve gotta start all over

And now I’ve gotta start all over

And now I’ve gotta start all over

And now I’ve gotta start all over

And now I’ve gotta start all over

And now I’ve gotta start all over

And now I’ve gotta start all over

And now I’ve gotta start all over

And now I’ve gotta start all over

And now I’ve gotta start all over

And now I’ve gotta start all over

And now I’ve gotta start all over again