Sandy

Well, I met you at the meeting of the ocean and the land When I waved hello, you crumbled down from boulders into sand And you either filled the boxes of my one true love's design Or maybe I'm used to pebbles, either way you seemed so fine But all I heard was She's not the one, the best that you can get She's really something but she's really something else you don't know yet She's not the one who'll make it all ok You will just be left to wash the sand away Now she's infiltrating places I didn't know she could reach She's in my hair and in my pockets and even the food I eat But I feel fine, there's no reason for me to stop this ride But there's one thing I've forgotten and that something's called the tide And it turns out She's not the one, the best that you can get She's really something but she's really something else you don't know yet She's not the one who'll make it all ok You will just be left to wash the sand away I never knew she'd go against the grain And change her colours in a way that I still can't explain We went together like ram-a-lam-a-ka-ding-a-dong Wo-oah, how could it possibly go wrong? Well, She's not the one, the best that I can get 'Cause we had something, now that something is something that I regret She's not Sandy, she's really made of clay And now I'm left to wash the sand away