Dust

I made brands that nothing can now delete

Sores that do not heal

Winds blow outside

Whistle lies, telling me to stop

But I, I

I'll be like dust in time

And let be taken

Where is the love

I'll be back

Sitting on the curb

Alone with my dreams

And the cool breeze on my face

Nor the melody of my phone rescue me

I seem to be alone by myself

So I, I

I'll be like dust in time

And let be taken

Where is the love

I'll be back

Smiles and words do not convince me more

But and this right under my nose

There is no longer output

I'll be back

I'll be like dust in time

I'll be back