©2019 I've been shuffling through the open sand Dragging 'round my short attention span Won't you tell me where this ocean ends I've been shuffling through this open sand Vision of my past in front of me A conflicting mess of wanna bees Won't you tell me where this ocean ends I've been shuffling through this open sand And I can see The faces of deceived They look at me With all they want to see Yes I believe The time is right for me And all I want to be