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 any way 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 And a day is far too long, and a day is far too long