Dust of the Cities - Kingsfoil

All of these walls, and all these corridors are looking all the same and I am

lost inside this ward, she’s in the badlands and I have come back home

wondering if he’ll make it in the hospital alone

I tend to twist my thoughts up up till I am so far down

All of these walls, and all these corridors are looking all the same and I am

lost inside this ward, she’s in the badlands and I have come back home

wondering if he’ll make it in the hospital alone

I tend to twist my thoughts up up till I am so far down

I watch the stars shower in the dark follow suit after we come inside

Push the hair out of your eyes

We’ll bid the dust of the cities goodnight

Finally there’s nothing between us but

The water on our skin

I hate the way I feel, I never thought that fear could take me back so close to

all the memories we hold dear, I try to sleep but I can feel the morning creep

and when I finally dream its of monitors and tubes

And they are all twisted up up up and I can’t untangle

I watch the stars shower in the dark follow suit after we come inside

Push the hair put of your eyes

We’ll bid the dust of the cities goodnight

Finally there’s nothing between us but

The water on our skin

I wake up feeling like a nursing home, I’m way to young to feel this stuck and

old

I watch the stars shower in the dark follow suit after we come inside

Push the hair put of your eyes

We’ll bid the dust of the cities goodnight

We’ll bid the dust of the cities goodnight

Finally there’s nothing between us but

The water on our skin

Dust of the cities

They are all twisted up

Looking all the same and I am lost inside this ward