Taste Of Sand - Wolverine

I’ll be here, waiting for the hours to pass

Watching the days I crave slip through my hands

Caught in here, licked in while my foes raise the glass

Smiling as my empty glass fills up with sand

Wait, don’t run from me

Wait, show yourself to me

All I am slowly dies within this cold cell

Guilty of a crime made up, the jury was me

Help, you fade from me

Help, can you throw me the key?

Why, can’t I leave?

Tell me

Why, do I lock myself in?

I drink the sand, I thought I would walk

And all I ever dreamt dies in a desert

Slowly fading, slowly fading

Caught in a grim world where dreams turn to sand

Everything dies under the sun at noon

Then the dark of evening buries the remains in it’s tomb

Help, I fade from you

Help, can you reach me your hand?

Though I drink the sand of indifference

Hope still remains like a vague smell of rain

I drink the sand, I thought I would walk

And all I ever dreamt dies in a desert

Slowly fading, slowly fading

I drink the sand, I thought I would walk

And all I ever dreamt dies in a desert

Slowly fading, slowly fading