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