Unlike the mole  I'm not in a hole  And I can't see anyway  Just like a doll  I am one foot tall  But dolls can't see anyway  The frozen stare  The clothes and hair  These make me taste like a man  Tied to a door  Chained to a floor  An hour glass grain of sand  Life in a sack is coming back  I'm like the clock on the wall  Swim in the sea  Swim inside me  But you can't swim far away  I never grew  Covered up by you  And nothing grows anyway  Life in a sack is coming back  I'm like the clock on the wall