Dust

I lost myself,

Working on you,

There’s a part of a sin that breaks away at the piece that’s stops you falling so far before we’re caving in,

It won’t be long

In my head was a Thorne in my side,

Set my soul on fire.

Will I make it or turn into dust,

Oh I don’t, feel like, you you

I feel like You you.

I’ll take my time,

Finding myself,

There’s a place in the dark that helps me figure it out when i feel so overwhelmed before I’m giving up,

It won’t be long.

In my head was a Thorne in my side,

Set my soul on fire.

Will I make it or turn into dust,

Oh I don’t, feel like, you you

I feel like You you.

In my head was a Thorne in my side,

Set my soul on fire.

Will I make it or turn into dust,

Oh I don’t, feel like, you you

I feel like You you.