It seems like I've been here before I maybe have but can't be sure If I could only find a door I'd leave this place come back no more Looking to the sky, hoping for the rain Looking for the high, hiding from the pain Underneath the sun, flying in the heat Waiting for the burn, burning at my feet We're all grains of sand In the desolation of a lonely desert We're all grains of sand We slip through the glass of time This barren wasteland is my home A prison I am left to roam With a mouth as dry as bone I'm calling out, I'm all alone Looking to the sky, hoping for the rain Looking for the high, hiding from the pain Underneath the sun, flying in the heat Waiting for the burn, burning at my feet We're all grains of sand In the desolation of a lonely desert We're all grains of sand We slip through the glass of time Looking to the sky, hoping for the rain Looking for the high, hiding from the pain Underneath the sun, flying in the heat Waiting for the burn, burning at my feet We're all grains of sand In the desolation of a lonely desert We're all grains of sand We're all grains of sand In the desolation of a lonely desert We're all grains of sand We slip through the glass of time Slip through the glass of time We slip through the glass of time Slip through the glass of time