Hereâ??s the map of the land Pour it through your old hand Give me more sand, more sand Help is here within the snake Home is here while youâ??re awake The end is near itâ??s dancing in the sand and then you try to be mosaic Help is near, we made a plan Move your feet through no manâ??s land If I know thereâ??ll be no back home to be had In the bitterness of truth Where the curve of the horizon Feels like walking through a masterpiece Of evening blue in unread books And I fall but I can stand up Which right do I have to believe you Leave the wreck in the sun Itâ??s on your head Into beyond In the bitterness of you And the bird is so golden Feel like walking through a starry night The sky is bright and burning And I fall but I still manage Which right do I have to deceive you Leave the wreck in the sun Itâ??s on your head Into beyond Instrumental 2x 4x 2x 4x fade to silence Violin solo (in