Dust

Well I've been told of a hurricane The type of love where you forget your name I ask the question almost every day When will it find me? All around me castles fallin' down But they were never real anyhow Through the story and through the sound Crumbled upon me Who am I, but the dust of the most high Drifting like a leaf in the summer sky Hoping one day you will see That whats inside of you is whats inside of me Who am I, but the dust of the most high Drifting like a leaf in the summer sky Hoping one day you will see That whats inside of you is whats inside of me I reminisce of a simple town Where constellations grow from the ground Where trees whisper such a common sound Do you remember? So many seeds we have planted in the soil As we wait for it to boil Mama told me it won't spoil Remaining loyal to the king As he laughs and weeps and sings Will I ever have the vision of no division? Who am I, but the dust of the most high Drifting like a leaf in the summer sky. Hoping one day you will see That whats inside of you is whats inside of me. Who am I, but the dust of the most high Drifting like a leaf in the summer sky. Hoping one day you will see That whats inside of you is whats inside of me. Who am I? Who am I? Who am I? Who am I?