Interpret:

Guano Apes

Album:

Proud Like a Good

The sand, the sand it covers the land 
it's just a victim 
you didn't stop it 
high noon and the walk brings the storm with it 
born to it or lay on it 


Day on day, night on night 
with the thrill of a kid on my side 
I will survive 
As long as this trip will go 
with my soul 


I search for water 
you need the cold 
bring me some bubbles and a crown of gold 
crossing the deadline before it's too late 
the finger snaps to the center of anger, wait 


Cross the line you will suffer 
(no bridge, just one step) 
Cross the line... 
(no bridge, no way back) 
Cross the line... 
(better give, better stand up) 
Cross the line... 
(better give up, better shut up) 


So where's the mountain 
I can't reach the top of this world