Dust and Color
The Weekend Transit
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Dust settles in our path
There is no looking back
These fields have now all turned to grey
A strand of color where we used to lay
We left the marks but kept the stain
Despite times we knew that we’d never be the same
(Breathe again)
I wish you’d call
Take back the words you thought
Take these feelings
So deceiving
I wish you’d call
Instead to feel nothing at all
Fall again just to feel what’s inside my head
Stay young forever
Burning down the last chance of any sin
We’re getting older
Burning times at the edge of white lines
But these city lights are clouded by my thoughts
I wish you’d call
Take back the words you thought
Take these feelings
So deceiving
I wish you’d call
Instead to feel nothing at all
Fall again just to feel what’s inside my head
Hollow again
It speaks from within
My life is circled by vultures
Sketching regret on paper and skin
Carving stone with an ink pin
I can feel you sinking in
Keep me breathing as I breath my last breath
I wish you’d call
Take back the words you thought
Take these feelings
So deceiving
I wish you’d call
Instead to feel nothing at all
Fall again just to feel what’s inside my head
There is no looking back
These fields have now all turned to grey
A strand of color where we used to lay
We left the marks but kept the stain
Despite times we knew that we’d never be the same
(Breathe again)
I wish you’d call
Take back the words you thought
Take these feelings
So deceiving
I wish you’d call
Instead to feel nothing at all
Fall again just to feel what’s inside my head
Stay young forever
Burning down the last chance of any sin
We’re getting older
Burning times at the edge of white lines
But these city lights are clouded by my thoughts
I wish you’d call
Take back the words you thought
Take these feelings
So deceiving
I wish you’d call
Instead to feel nothing at all
Fall again just to feel what’s inside my head
Hollow again
It speaks from within
My life is circled by vultures
Sketching regret on paper and skin
Carving stone with an ink pin
I can feel you sinking in
Keep me breathing as I breath my last breath
I wish you’d call
Take back the words you thought
Take these feelings
So deceiving
I wish you’d call
Instead to feel nothing at all
Fall again just to feel what’s inside my head
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