I`ve got a sandstorm blowin` in my head, I`m seein` many colours but the only one That`s coming through is red, And it`s stoppin` me dead tryin` to make some tracks But my feet are feeling like lead, Stop being blead, stop being blead
Oh my things aren`t the same, Anyone could see that if I stayed much longer, I`d be tamed We stopped playing games I`m not pointing fingers but I`m not gonna take the blame Playin` all your games, taking all your blames
I said oh no, I don`t even care, I guess I`ll be seein` you, I guess I`ll be leaving you today, We`re just not a pair, I know you`ve been trying but I just can`t bear to tell a lie` Stop tellin` me all your lies Stop tellin` me all your lies
Let me take you by the hand, Try to understand, walk me to a land, Try to understand, But I ain`t nothing but a man
I`ve got a sandstorm blowin` in my head, I`m seein` many colours but the only one That`s coming through Is red,
You know how we feel, we can`t go on pretending, And we`ve just got to fix the deal, Gotta make it real Gotta make it real
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