歌词
The sand slips through my fingertips a little bit too fast
My childhood friends have beards and the endless fun of college didn't last
God it feels like yesterday, my family driving to the beach
There's so much sand
I remember when you tried to convince me to go busk in Santa Monica
I was full of excuses, it's cold and it's windy, and oh do you really wanna
There's so much sand and fuck I didn't know you had so little left in your hands
Now my kid brother's four years older than you were or have ever been
There's so much sand
I swear to god I thought there was so much sand
And every year there's a couple more memories burning a hole in the back of my head
And I will say that I did my best knowing more could've been done and should've been said
Inspect the top of my hourglass, painted black, raining the grains of a world that'll never return
Dig towards a future where all of my actions result in a me who's not constantly yearning
Oh no, I swear I thought there was so much sand