You swallowed your tongue
Now you've had your fill
They said you did nothing
Because you stood still
Because you stood still
Because you stood still
Your red ragged wings
And cold tiny hands
Will never be able
To count all that sand
To count all that sand
To count all that sand
They said you were sick
Yeah you're mighty ill
They said you did nothing
Because you stood still
Because you stood still
Because you stood still
Because you stood still
Because you stood still