Lyrics

(Julia Fordham) It is what it is what it is what it is what it is And that would be that And I give and I give and I give and I give and I give And I want some back Where do I sign? Where do I go? Did I miss a page? I don't know Sifting through the sand for sugar Digging deep like a wise old Buddha No more I really wish I shoulda Sifting through the sand for sugar It's the same old the same old the same old the same old the same old The same old story And I don't know I don't know I don't know I don't know I don't know what's come over me Holding my breath Staying afloat Thought I had it made But I don't Sifting through the sand for sugar Digging deep like a wise old Buddha No more I really wish I woulda Sifting through the sand for sugar Slipping through my fingers So sweet to hold Sifting sifting sifting sifting For grains of gold Sugar Gotta find me some gold Gotta fine me someone to hold