The sand, the sand it covers the land High noon and the walk brings the storm with it
Day on day, night on night With the thrill of a kid on my side As long as this trip will go
Bring me some bubbles and a crown of gold Crossing the deadline befor it's too late The finger snaps to the center of anger, wait
Cross the line you will suffer (No bridge, just one step) (Better give, better stand up) (Better give up, better shut up)
I can't reach the top of this world