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Sands
Hip-Hop/Rap
Sands was released on May 18, 2019 by Everything's Currency Records as a part of the album I.D.O.T.T.M
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Release DateMay 18, 2019
LabelEverything's Currency Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stud Out
Stud Out
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Sachs-Leshem
Michael Sachs-Leshem
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vylan
Vylan
Producer
Mid Air
Mid Air
Mixing Engineer
Josh Marz
Josh Marz
Mixing Engineer
Dyvaile
Dyvaile
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Mister!
I need some water
Please
Mister!
I’m willing to barter
Dehydration
Cause hallucinations
Lost in a dream
With a cup but no basin
Sir
Please
Could I beg you for some water?
I’m a traveler and
My travels have been harder
Than I planned for can you
Display your candor and
Say if you can or you can’t afford it?
For if it’s
Too much to ask
I'll forfeit my fortune
For just a glass
The horrific task
Of turning your back
On a foreign unfortunate mass
Ruled by a mind
That must wear a mask
To battle the time
In an infinite clash
That’s too much to grasp
And pointless to map
Existing in one
With a wish it would last
Before it pass over
And go over the past
Past all the passions
And return to ash
Burned by its actions
A creature that laughs
In the face of a graph
Perceived by a sense
With no sense of a path
Mister!
I need some water
Please
Mister!
I’m willing to barter
Dehydration
Cause hallucinations
Lost in a dream
With a cup but no basin
My son
I can’t think of a reason
Why our sun
Needs to make its revolutions
Around our solar system
And hold positions
To shine it’s light
In this life we living
It’s a crazy world
That might not exist
It’s a hazy globe
With unknown oceans
Find a bright escape
In unknown notions
It's the greatest
Test that tricks all men
To build these fake things
That they can't see
Are pretend and all feel
The need at all cost to defend
Do you see what I mean?
Are your eyes open?
Do you see it as a dream?
That seems to never end
Then look in the light
And begin to forget
Move in reverse
And let it intersect
In your inner universe
And dissect your defects
For you detest yourself
And you need to reset
You can’t be the best all in all
In this world
You could try your best but you'll
Fall to this world
Turn too cold from the frost
In this world
Then burn from the hate that you
Bought in this world
You can't concentrate what you want?
From this world
Can't get off the stage and you lost
In this world
Who pull the strings who the boss?
In this world
Who you think god and got you caught?
In this world
Who you think you are what's your job?
In this world
I can’t know a thing you can’t find
In this world
You can’t find yourself if you hide
From this world
The sands gone demand that you die
In this world
It’s a fact my son
You are under attack
By the criminal called time
He don’t know where he's at
He watch behind his hands
And run from this exact
Moment he never stops
To look over his back
It's a fact my son
You got the power that
Took the power back
By flipping that hourglass
We're every grain of sand
As it falls to the past
Every grain of sand we
Don’t know won't be the last
Written by: Michael Sachs-Leshem
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