The Sircus - Dust
And it's so strange these days
Looking out the window, always see your face
Well it turns to gray, seeing everything between
All the littlest things
Well I turn to dust
When it starts to rust
Slowly turns to sea
Written by:
Daniel James, Zach McIntyre
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