Being the world in a sand
Its hard to fall when you're floating
While the shifting delivers the minute hand
The end of horizon is fleeting
We don't cheat. I cheat
We don't stare, I don't care
We cant sing, but I need
To get to you in the end
Hey, nice to see you, but not nice to know you
nice to feel you, but not nice to see you.
Give me a minute, take an hour
now its dinner
Take a minute, think it over
now its over
Hey, nice to see you, but not nice to know you
nice to feel you, but not nice to see you.
Its hard to fall when you're floating
While the shifting delivers the minute hand
The end of horizon is fleeting
We don't cheat. I cheat
We don't stare, I don't care
We cant sing, but I need
To get to you in the end
Hey, nice to see you, but not nice to know you
nice to feel you, but not nice to see you.
Give me a minute, take an hour
now its dinner
Take a minute, think it over
now its over
Hey, nice to see you, but not nice to know you
nice to feel you, but not nice to see you.
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