Meditações - An hour glass grain of sand

Unlike the mole

I'm not in a hole

And I can't see anyway

Just like a doll

I'm one feet tall

But dolls can't see anyway

This frozen stare

The clothes and hair

These make me taste like a man

Tied to a door

Chained to a floor

An hour glass grain of sand

Life in a sack

Is coming back

I'm like the clock

I'm like the clock

I'm like the clock on the wall

On the wall

On the wall

Swim in the sea

Swim inside me

But you can't swim far away

I never grew

Covered up by you

And nothing grows anyway

Life in a sack is coming back

I'm like the clock

I'm like the clock

I'm like the clock on the wall

On the wall

On the wall

Wish you can, wish you can

The way you're staring at me, babe

Staring at me now

I can try

I can try

I mustn't try (try)

I mustn't try

But you're making lie

But you're making lie

But assume we ain't talking

Does it feel good?

The Jesus and Mary Chain - On the wall