NARCS Sandchild lyrics

Seeing as
Tired won't rise, 
to be anything more



Blurred lines
Echoing eyes, 

Vacant answers the call


Lifeboats growing old,
Staple-fixed to the shore

How about a story?



That's the wrong way to die

That's the wrong way to die


Lucky you,

Sandchild, 

Growing old

Staple-fixed to the shore



If your life flashed by

You'd watch just for the gore



Feeding on, you're feeding on

Feeding on the waste.

I know it never rains, 

But be that as it may, 

That's the wrong way to die



Floating in the calm, 

Pulling on my arm

Unbeknown to all these wondering eyes

Keep the water warm, 

You're still before you're born

Unbeknown to all these wondering eyes.