Dust

Couldn't tell you how to be
Waiting on your mystery
To make itself appear in plain
All you're gonna do is wait

Nothing's gonna come for you
Just because you want it to
Throw away your shoulds & musts
Boy, you're only made of dust

Maybe god is made of sea
Tide and salt and hooks in me
Deep into the deep I'm flung
What if I was born with lungs?

See the light that cuts the blue
Boy that light could be for you
Drifting in the wrecks and rust
Oh my god, I'm made of dust

Always had a way to be
Centered, oriented me
Water for the thirsty ground
I was lost but never found

Nothing ever came for me
And I'm not who I thought I'd be
A whisper grew into a gust
Oh my stars, I'm made of dust

Oh my stars, I'm made of dust

Oh my stars, I'm made of dust



Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Trinkle
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