[Verse 1]

Contact was questioned from the boulevard

Head colds in frozen weeks of summer holds

I'm fine, I'm fine, wait waiting on the line

We sent ourselves in on the gray card scale

[Chorus]

Hold my hand

Where storms are sand

Sand is said

To be sad

[Verse 2]

Long winded Cambridge medicated care

Head first, the motor runs, the motor must run

They confiscated every accident

And turned ourselves in on our selfish turns

With visitations from the underwhelmed

Five years, she fears to hold my broken hand

Why were you gone, why were you gone so long?

She is the reason that I still believe

[Chorus]

Hold my hand

Where storms are sand

Sand is said

To be sad

[Bridge]

Cover your eyes, in the pouring rain

Cover your eyes, everyone is all the same

Cover your eyes, in the pouring rain

Cover your eyes, everyone is all the same

[Outro]

Far away (Far away)

Far away (Far away)

Far away (Far away)