All this time is ash and sand
It's running thru my hands
So what if I don't feel it
So what if I don't see it
Torn apart from limb to limb
And put in place again
So what if I don't feel it
Innocence is gone
And you don't taste the same
I know that you don't see it
The steps between us are starting to show
The space between us is starting to grow
I know that you don't see it
All this time is ash and sand
Running thru our hands
So what if we don't feel it