I can't get through to you even when I do
You slip away like sand through the fingers of my hand
You've got that something on your face
You smile away the hope I embrace
Imagine you and me, planted like two seeds
You will grow to sand, I'll eat from your hand
Satisfaction is just another word for pain
Living without it's gonna drive you insane
I kneel my love a thousand feet below you
Perform the things you want me to