a day is far too long

on sticks and sand, lost my money, lost my hands
blood on my brain, too much salt in my veins

and I thought pain was clean
and I thought hearts were strong
but bones aren't sticks anymore
and a day is far too long

so many days never needing any grace
live for kicks and danger, there'd be beauty anyway

and I thought pain was clean
and I thought hearts were strong
but bones aren't sticks anymore
and a day is far too long

breathe keep breathing