Dust - Deptford Goth

Black skies dropped dust, and it formed you

Cold stone rearranged, and performing

Doing beautiful things, you’re a human

And I like you the best

Overlapping in lies, moving onward

Never knowing what is moving upon us

The world lies, and the world steals

And you can’t take it back

This dream will be a woman

This rock will be a boy

Saving water within and between them?

Since it landed and ran

Look at the buildings, recall them

Our stones rearranged and performing

Remember what you are doing

Soon we will be dust

Soon we will be dust

(before you know)

Soon we will be dust

(before you know)

Soon we will be dust

(before you know)

Soon we will be dust