Letras
A meaningful change
A slightly new direction
Not an end game
Some goal beyond the horizon
Our needed change of course
From magnetic North
I guess it wasn't enough
This is my last stand
This is my last stand
A broken hourglass
Spilling the sand
This is my last stand
This is my last stand
Not much left to do
But to venture into the desert
Years have gone by
On a day that never ends
Waterfalling dry
Like time spent under glass
This arrow can't be reversed
Is it a last or a first?
Is it a last or a first?
This is my last stand
This is my last stand
A broken hourglass
Spilling the sand
This is my last stand
This is my last stand
Not much left to do
But to venture into the desert