Someday we`ll turn to sand
and nothing can be done
once you feel blue
or feel brand new
remember you`re the one
who never could predict
what`s gonna happen then
what you should do
what`s lie, what`s true
and if there`s one who can
when you`re the one who knows
what sorrow can be brought
with little cheat,
big lie, mistreat,
your pain will bring a thought
someday we`ll turn to sand
become a pile of dust
we`ll never know about love
about what the sky`s made of
and if there`s one to trust.