D.B.S.
D.B.S. - Little Hands lyrics
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Between the chaser and the chased A lot of time is put to waste The hours pass at reckless speed So much faster than they need If you believe your own good mind You won't have to waste your time Not to mention wasting mine What you find is what you've found Like water flowing underground And those who watch the little hands Are turning pebbles into sand Pressures compress, the moments pass You must pound sand to make your glass Like water flowing underground Within the waters of the pool None are blind and none the fool They swim in schools around the floor To find they're food and nothing more Than water flowing underground And those who watch the little hands Are turning pebbles into sand Pressures compress, the moments pass You must pound sand to make your glass Like water flowing underground