Stuck In The Grip Of Reality

I'm digging deep along the sands of time Its you and no one else And me on this miss shore How many days have you gone looking for ways to escape the grip of reality And you watched me too I'm running away from you Your not in this home atmosphere I'm digging the grave You're digging the grave all night The final morning was a rain that drenched so far gone Stuck in the shadows of clichés I know you wished for more Stuck in the atmosphere You're stuck in the atmosphere Ah ah ah ah ah ah Shadows that might see you please Wishing you were the better one I know you wished for more Ah ah ah