Can't climb to heaven on the cro----ss One last promise drained the blood from my heart In a message in the dark Offered the hand of a disembodied man While I still had the chance Now it’s gone, gone And I am, who I am Who I was, I will never ever be again Running out of sand Blurred eyes look back at me, full of blame and sympathy So, so --- close With right roads not taken and futures forsaken Dropped like a fossil or stone Now it’s gone, gone And I am, who I am Who I was, I will never ever become again Running out of sand Ohhhh oh-oh-ohhh Ohhhh oh-oh-ohhh Fearful of dreams, there’ll be no sleep tonight Fine at dinner, dead by dessert Victim or witness, we’re gonna get hurt A fragile existence, with echoes of wrath I can’t stop the bleeding nor the tears in thine eye There’s another us somewhere with much better lives With God as our witness but he won’t testify, ohhhhh Oh now it’s gone, gone And I am, who I am Who I could’ve been, I will never have the chance Running out of sand Running out of sand Running out of sa----nd