Some words never get old
black lines on a white page
Some flakes never get burnt
silver coin in your left hand
watching the world go by in the back seat
tears down, when love took you appart
Black sands and cold hands in our heads
around love we spread
Black sands and cold hands in our heads
around love we spread
Some songs never get old
still the same melodies
spending time in my mother's car
listen to the broken radio
listen to the broken radio
Black sands and cold hands in our heads
around love we spread
Black sands and cold hands in our heads
around love we spread
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