A desert of sand
Passed through your hands
I'll follow you there
Where the dust meets the land

She's standing here with her colors on
Imagine her hair
Untied and long

And you were there
With her hand in hand
You let go running through the falling sand

Here we are again
A longtime surrender to the end

I asked her here
What's not mine?
She's not empty at all
She's crystalline
I'n silver hues
It fades again
She won't always be there to hold me and

Here we are again
A longtime surrender to the end

Death is sudden
Not certain death
Sure we die again

Death is sudden
Not certain
Death sure we try again