Dust Between The Dirt - VK Lynne

Days you spent alone, nights you’re on your own

Looking at the rain, looking for your face

Not in the mirror, not in your name

Drunk inside your mind left with nowhere to go but down

The line.

And there is nothing you can say

And there is nothing you can do with your days now.

And he says…

Hey- it always goes this way

Hey- I’m itching in the night

Hey- It’s my life anyway, my flesh that rots away

And it won’t be alright.

Take it while you can, save the ones who stand

Nothing here to gain, standing in the rain

There’s rules and standards man must obey

Waste no tears on her sinking with both feet in the grave.

And he says…

Hey- it always goes this way

Hey- I’m itching in the night

Hey- It’s my life anyway, my flesh that rots away

And it won’t be alright.

And it won’t be alright

Not so far from you, as I’d like to be

Dust between the dirt makes you part of me

Your lonely pieces-my family.