Scott Liss & the Sixty-Six

God Rest Your Soul in the Sand
I got a visionbut my reasons,they change and they turn,they pass like the seasons go by;I've never seen it quite this high.[conversationsand medications] the blood on your hands,God rest your soul in the sand(I know exactly what you're saying).But no one's saying what they meanhow can it be?A disappointing tragedy you'll never see.But no one's saying what they meanhow can it be?All the colors,the deadly culturesthat turn out the lights, hope you don't see wrong from right; they lead you blind, they bleed you dry.Are the angels chanting, the devils dancing?The rain's falling downbut nothing is making a sound.I hear you're staying in, I'm trying to get outbecause I knowLetras de cancionesthat no one's saying what they meanhow can it be?A disappointing tragedy you'll never see.But no one's saying what they meanhow can it be?I don't know what I wantI don't know what I needI don't know what I have 'til you take it from me.I don't know where I've beenI don't know where I'm goingbut I know when I get there I won't be alone. From Letras Mania