Dust -
Are you here now?
The melody of a winter breeze you can steal
The faceless mirror of a memory
Hidden in a fever dream
Nothing left but apathy
Are you here now?
See the dust begin to run
On the outskirts of town
Well who sold that lie that let you down?
It wasn't me
Are you free now?
From the time that weighs like a ball and chain
Did you hear that?
We're going back to nowhere on a one way trip
New York in the summertime
Watching as the train goes by
I think we're free now
Sunday morning never comes
There's a black cloud coming down
Well who sold that lie that let you down?
It wasn't me"