Level 42 — Sandstorm

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