Ravenspoint

To dust 

To dust

To dust

To dust 

 

We’re on the way to dust,

And though it hurts my eyes, 

Not seeing your blue skies maybe? 

And so awake it seems

It’s easy for you now

To see me in these tied up ways.

 

For you

Now

 

Before the day is ours

You know it breaks my heart

And shivers down my backbone maybe

And though it’s strange for you

It’s easier to fly

And move round the room.

 

Another dream

Another wall

Another dream 

Another wall

Add to the tension

Another spectrum

Add to the tension

The spectrum 

Another lie.

 

We’re on our way to dust

We’re on our way to dust

We’re on our way to dust

We’re on our way to dust

What is the fuss on our way to dust

Were on our way to dust

 

Open your eyes

Open your eyes

Open your eyes

Open your eyes.