Take My Hand,
Fill It With Sand,
Spread my fingers,
It Falls To The Land.
Steel Towers Turn to Rust,
Even Diamonds Turn to Dust,
Close My Eyes,
And Forget, I Must, ... ... Carry On.
Close My Mind,
Go Back To Denying,
The Future is Frightening,
Dangerous as Lightning,
Close My Eyes,
Go Back to Denying,
Close My Mind,
Go Back To Denying.
Everything is Under Control.
Take My Hand,
Fill It With Sand,
Spread my fingers,
It Falls To The Land.
Steel Towers Turn to Rust,
Even Diamonds Turn to Dust,
Close My Eyes,
And Forget, I Must, ... ... Carry On.
nice sounding recording lots of stuff to listen too, nice production also. like the sax and some unusual changes .
Very interesting song with lots of aural surprises. i.e. that quick slide into major key around 1:30. Lots a well crafted creativity.
Dave Deal