Firing up the canyons

On the dawn of New Year's Day

Never quite buried the hatchet

Or unearthed a better way

But running out the clock

Running out the clock

Never was the way we played the game

All the way up the canyons

On the dawn of New Years Day

Well even if I tried to change the topic

It's the only one I got

You tell me all the time I've got to drop it

And I try to make you understand

I wanna be your hand

Running through your hair as you're sitting there

Laying in the sand

I wanna be your hand again

I wanna be your hand

Hear the echo of the song they played

When the year was finally dead

Watched the ball as it falls to the floor

Like an ember in descent

Well even if I tried to change the topic

It's the only one I got

They tell me all the time I've got to drop it

And I try but I can't stop

People say we're running out the clock

Running out the clock

But that's not the way we played the game

People say we're running out the clock

Running out the clock

But I try to make them understand

I wanna be your hand

Running through your hair as you're sitting there

Laying in the sand

I wanna be your hand again

I wanna be your hand

I wanna be your hand

Running through your hair as you're sitting there

Laying in the sand

I wanna be your hand again

I wanna be your hand

Running out the clock

Running out the clock

Run it out

Run out the clock

Run out the clock

Run it out

Run out the clock

Run out the clock

Run it out

Run out the clock

Run it out

I wanna be your hand

Running through your hair as you're sitting there

Laying in the sand

I wanna be your hand again

I wanna be your hand