seasons come and seasons go
here i wait for something to be
try to get as much as i can see
but have you seen the sands of time
every day is a moment in past
every heartbeat a step to my last
don't know what time is meant to be
if it's my friend or enemy
do you feel the sands of time
running low to break the line
later in the evening we may die
questions roaming through my brain
i'll be leaving into my grave
hope my soul will be safe
all the seasons will have been gone
time will come that you will forget
my name and the words that i said
don't know what time is meant to be
if it's my friend or enemy
do you feel the sands of time
running low to break the line
later in the evening we may die
do you feel the sands of time
running low to break the line
do you feel the sands of time
running low to break the line
later in the evening we may die