Sand that I watched you step on
Ages and miles away
Sometimes I see it
I feel the lightning flash
Strong, but it rarely stays
It's been a while
Took some time getting here
One day the cracks will be painted in gold
Weight pulling down
Doesn't get lighter, just easier to hold
Ghosts used to terrorize me
Made every floorboard creek
Though they still haunt me
They only float and stare
There, but they seldom speak
It's been a while
Took some time getting here
One day the cracks will be painted in gold
Weight pulling down
Doesn't get lighter, just easier to hold