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	Lyrics Sketches in the Sand Going running in the sand, Sketching pictures no one understands, All of this it vanishes in the air, I reach for you and you're not there. Let's go splashing in the waves, Cut the lines and free the slaves, Is there room, is it ready yet? Tide comes in and paints it wet. Line is busy can't get through, Wander down these halls to you, Door is open, who's it for? Afraid to ask can't hear no more. Where's the keys, let's start the car, I'll guide us by that distant star, A star is born she takes the wheel, Puts me out and makes me kneel. Please get me in I ask the nurse, This map I've drawn is such a curse, All booked up check back next year, Try painting this, forget the fear. Lines converge and never meet, They smear and run beneath the sheet, If the colors clash and start to rage, Can I ask you for another page? Going running in the sand, Sketching pictures no one understands, All of this it vanishes in the air, I reach for you and you're not there.

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