A grain of sand rolls
Across my hand and all of
My fears disappear
Reaching and reaching
For an endless love of hate
All of the same kind
Unkind dreams of mine
Make me go entirely
Blind and so helpless
The pain never stops
Hurting the emotional
Sides in the distance
At a distant beach
Is where all of my feelings
Get blamed and burned up
I walk across the
Grainy border of the sea
And Oh, whoa is me
I can’t seem to find
What I’ve been looking for in
My dreams of unkind
So I pick up the
Sand, in hopes of feeling the
Demand to live on
I fear rejection
I fear all of what is to
Come my direction
But then…
A grain of sand rolls
Across my hand and all of
My fears disappear
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