Lyrics Sandstorm - Level 42
I've
got
a
sandstorm
blowin'
in
my
head,
I'm
seein'
many
colours
but
the
only
one
That's
coming
through
is
red,
And
it's
stoppin'
me
dead
tryin'
to
make
some
tracks
But
my
feet
are
feeling
like
lead,
Stop
being
blead,
stop
being
blead
Oh
my
things
aren't
the
same,
Anyone
could
see
that
if
I
stayed
much
longer,
I'd
be
tamed
We
stopped
playing
games
I'm
not
pointing
fingers
but
I'm
not
gonna
take
the
blame
Playin'
all
your
games,
taking
all
your
blames
I
said
oh
no,
I
don't
even
care,
I
guess
I'll
be
seein'
you,
I
guess
I'll
be
leaving
you
today,
We're
just
not
a
pair,
I
know
you've
been
trying
but
I
just
can't
bear
to
tell
a
lie'
Stop
tellin'
me
all
your
lies
Stop
tellin'
me
all
your
lies
Let
me
take
you
by
the
hand,
Try
to
understand,
walk
me
to
a
land,
Try
to
understand,
But
I
ain't
nothing
but
a
man
I've
got
a
sandstorm
blowin'
in
my
head,
I'm
seein'
many
colours
but
the
only
one
That's
coming
through
Is
red,
You
know
how
we
feel,
we
can't
go
on
pretending,
And
we've
just
got
to
fix
the
deal,
Gotta
make
it
real
Gotta
make
it
real
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