The World Made Of Sand

Days of misery
My love makes me stand
Your skin makes me man
Can I ever be
That someone you wish
Praying better days
Screaming days of pain
Falling with no hope
Falling to no world

Robots with emotion
Just one more sick world
That's why you make me live
That's why you make me feel
Fell human again
Fell the world made of sand
A place we don't belong

Get up get up
I'm tired of being a loser
Get up get up
I'm tired of seeing no way
Sick world sick rules
The place we don't belong
The world made of sand

And now they`re searching for you
And now they`re screaming for you
Find the slave and kill his brain
Everything you need is a new wash in your head
Welcome back love
Welcome back love
Good boy make a choice and choose us
You don`t really have one
Look a those who feel pain
You are not like them
You are not like them
There`s always a place for you
In the world made of sand