Giant Sand
Giant Sand
Giant Sand
Giant Sand
Giant Sand
Giant Sand
Giant Sand
Giant Sand
Giant Sand
Giant Sand
Giant Sand
Giant Sand
Giant Sand
Giant Sand
Erosion is the reaper’s best friend
Comes a callin’ on you
Again and again
Sees how you’re holdin’ on
And how much of you is already gone
Maybe
It’s got nothing to do with deserves
But baby
It’s been a war of nerves
Love is a killer
A real good filler
When it comes into play
But nothing’s going to keep that “day” away
Feeling like a new man
Underneath the thunder clappin’
Dady’s in the back room
Listening to his ‘haggard’
And momma to her
‘thunder clap newman’
Way up here at the end of the line
Becoming increasingly clear like any good sign
Going to invest the rest of my time
Putting in a good word for all mankind
Maybe
Its got nothing to do with deserves
But baby
Been running out of reserves
Love is a killer
And a real good filler
If it comes into play
And this is me
Loving you till that day ..
This is me loving you all the way