I can't get through to you
Even when I do, you slip away
Like sand through the fingers of my hand
You've got that something on your face
You smile away the hope I embrace
Imagine you and me, planted like two seeds
You will grow to sand
I'll eat from your hand
Satisfaction is just another word for pain
Living without it's gonna drive you insane
I kneel my love a thousand feet below you
Perform the things you want me to
I can't get through to you
Even when I do, you slip away
Like sand through the fingers of my hand
Satisfaction is just another word for pain
Living without it's gonna drive you insane
I kneel my love a thousand feet below you
Perform the things you want me to
Imagine you and me, planted like two seeds
You will grow to sand
I'll eat from your hand
Satisfaction is just another word for pain
(Oh yeah)
Living without it's gonna drive you insane
I kneel my love a thousand feet below you
Perform the things you want me to
I kneel my love a thousand feet below you
Perform the things you want me to
I kneel my love a thousand feet below you
Perform the things you want me to
Thousand Feet Below You was written by George Kooymans.
Thousand Feet Below You was produced by Fred Haayen.