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 though 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 ll I ever dreamt dies in a desert Slowly fading... slowly fading... I drink the sand I though I would walk And all I ever dreamt dies in a desert Slowly fading... slowly fading...