Paroles de Sandy Land

The wheels roll on and on into the older west seeking for sleep and you found no rest old genetic train is railed to the ground it keeps your smiles turned down dandelion compass and the bible and pin seen some seasick sailors since the origin you may sift your bread you can save your bran its hard to make a living on sandy land the map of human theatre its incomplete favourite parts are broken hearts and poison sweet here grins the villain in the smartest car the hero in the mask of bone everyone prompting behind the scenes for their reasons unknown the map of human theatre its filled with roads but favourite routes are concrete boots and overloads.