Hills Like White Lions - Artificial Sand

The silver sound
Like grains in my head
This pumping blood
And my heart turns to hounds
When will I learn more
And stop this task
When is time over for artificial sand
The breathing clouds
They know my name by heart
When will I learn more
And stop this task
When is time over for artificial sand

Written by:
Florian Wagner

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