Hourglass - Clayhill

A brawl, my years

Are falling like tears from times tired eyes

It slows on us like

Our flesh and bones

Are worn down by stones

Washed up on shores

Our grooves and our scars

Love of mine

The acid screams around my hands and wrists

Love of mine

I wish I could forget that we exist

Love of mine

Upon the cracks of life we have to train

Love of mine

I wish that I’d been born into your head

I wish that I’d been born into your head

The last grain of sand has to pass

Through the horror of our hourglass

Too slow dreams

Are stretching like dreams

Across the extents

Out of the trance

Loves sweet talk

Blown out like out smoke

Into the air

Its ours and your scared

Love of mine

The acid screams around my hands and wrists

Love of mine

I wish I could forget that we exist

Love of mine

Upon the cracks of life we have to train

Love of mine

I wish that I’d been born into your head

I wish that I’d been born into your head

The last grain of sand has to pass

Through the horror of our hourglass