Sliding, sliding out of time
Sliding, sliding out of time
I see all the weed grow, and all the black snow faling down
I see all the weed grow, and all the black snow faling down
Sliding, sliding out of time
Sliding, sliding out of time
Say that i just drunk a bottle of wine, say that i just lost my sense of time, that i was wrong
Standing with sand in your hands, before it was stone
Letting it go with the winds, soon swallowed by the storm...
Sliding, sliding out of time
Sliding, sliding out of time
I see Mars in your eyes, theres water then there must be life, around somewere
Dont think you are in command, to leave so soon
Cause i got promision to land and save you from the storm...