Let's be oblivion
Of the storm of that day
And way it's sand turned out be
Scary of its scars and wary of its heart
Let's leave it that way
Untouched, strings of the past
past strings
Let's be oblivion
Of the storm of that day
And way it's sand turned out be
Scary of its scars and wary of its heart
Let's leave it that way
Untouched, strings of the past
