Between the Nows

Like he tumbled out the box One was here, the one was hot And it pulled in from the top Dig yourself out if you can Dig a channel for the water Digging out a sandy pier Getting better, getting used to it 'Cause the tide was coming in Coming fast, I hadn't noticed Swallowed up your clothes and shoes Dig yourself out if you can Dig a channel for the water Digging out a sandy pier Getting better, getting used to it Getting better, getting used to it Getting better, getting used to it One more try to find a way They were rolling, listening Time is falling back in Always listening, rolling Gone missing again Between the nows Come creeping back in Dice rolling out Come creeping back in Between the nows Gone missing again Between the nows