Lyrics John Wetton

John Wetton

Sand In My Hand

You know you sell your soul Every time you lose control, is it

Heaven here on earth?

And you go through madness On your way to sadness It

seems your prayers are never heard

Well, if you wanna get high again Hit the sky again Girl,

that's up to you

For all this time, Marianne You've been Sand In My Hand

I'll keep holding on But until you understand You're still

sand in my hand

You throw it all away You live to die one more day And I

know you're going down So every night you look Try every

trick in your book But the time is running out

So if you wanna get high again Hit the sky again There's

nothing I can doÉ

All this time, Marianne You've been Sand In My Hand I'll

keep holding on Until all my strength has gone Don't be

Sand In My Hand