Though I acted like I knew myself
Though I left my shadow on a shelf
Somewhere in the dust, I'm riding through
Somewhere colored rust, I swoon for you
Pretending what's mine is yours for sure
Mesmerized by no one self-absorbed
With these eyes I see a place forlorn
With these ears I concentrate much more
Somewhere in the dust, I follow through
Somewhere dead of lust, I swoon for you