LYNX, Grain of Sand

We are shifting as a single grain of sand. 

On this long forgotten desert land. 

And I think. 

If we just got, a single drop to drink 

then this whole place would turn over night.

 Would turn green. 

Do you have any idea what I mean. 

Purple flowers crack breaks through the pavement and grows 

Beams over the cannons tell me

What does the light show 

Desert plains transform 

By an unknown green thumb 

When did it begin and will it ever be done 

If you listen to the stories 

You know that natures always one 

Always one 

transfer information, 

Transformation 

There's absolutely no limitation 

It's on the brink it's gonna make you think 

It's out of control 

One thought comes from nothing but

To say that in fact came from everything 

In a way a lone tree 

A long dream an oasis 

and awake in the possibility of 

This place we call today 

We are shifting as a single grain of sand. 

On this long forgotten desert land. 

And I think. 

If we just got, a single drop to drink 

then this whole place would turn over night.

 Would turn green. 

Do you have any idea what I mean. 

LYNX, Grain of Sand