Dust

It's like stepping off a hundred foot pole
It's like holding your breath, holding your breath
Then letting go.

It's like giving in to the bottom giving out
It's like giving up, giving up
Precious doubt.

How does it feel skipping rope with your fears
Laughing as you fall
Can you see it all intertwined,
Tangled vines
Twisted lines?

We are handfuls of dust.
We are pieces of sky
We are thundering silence answering why we are.

We are zeros
We are ones
We're everything, everything and everyone
We are silence
We are storms
We die and we are born
We're emptiness
We are form

We are handfuls of dust.
We are pieces of sky
We are thundering silence answering why we're gods in ruins,
Gods in the making, we are...

We are handfuls of dust.
We are pieces of sky
We are thundering silence answering why we're gods in ruins,
Gods in the making, we are...



Credits
Writer(s): Johnny Marvin, Gene Autry
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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