Tumbleweed

Hang Around
Does the sand of the hand have a road to follow When today's just a taste of a new tomorrow And there's a crawl in the toll near the ancient tarot But if its new and it's true then they call it retro More than once upon a time When ignorance was mine Didn't have the time for Hanging out And I've seen it all before It's too hard to ignore I do nothing else but Hang around With the sand in the hand it's an evolution See you take what you get is a new illusion When the sun disappears leaving only shadow There's a hole in your soul feeling scared and in a hole More than once upon a time When ignorance was mine Didn't have the time for Hanging out And I've seen it all before It's too hard to ignore I do nothing else but Hang around More than once upon a time When ignorance was mine Didn't have the time for Hanging out And I've seen it all before It's too hard to ignore I do nothing else but Hang around From Letras Mania