Dust Songtext
von Steve Forde
Dust Songtext
How we gonna make a move when every time I look at you, you turn away
Like you′re afraid that I might see
Something you've got buried deep in yesterday
Every time the conversation switches to a matter of the heart
You laugh and lighten up the air like you don′t
Want to go down where the real feelings are
Picture this gravel road
Spinning wheels, flying stones
Leaving the past behind us
Smiling as it all goes up in a cloud of dust
This looking back to where we've been, it's a
Waste of time and it don′t make sense to me at all
There′s a new sunrise around the curve, let's
Soak it up and watch it burn down these walls
I′ve got a shoulder for your head, an
Open arm and a dashboard for your feet
All you've got to do is close your eyes, hold
On to me and visualize chains breaking free
Picture this gravel road
Spinning wheels, flying stones
Leaving the past behind us
Smiling as it all goes up in a cloud of dust
That suitcase full of bricks, sling it over in the ditch
All it does is weigh us down
Picture this gravel road
Spinning wheels, flying stones
Leaving the past behind us
Smiling as it all goes up in a cloud of dust
In a cloud of dust
In a cloud of dust
In a cloud of dust
Like you′re afraid that I might see
Something you've got buried deep in yesterday
Every time the conversation switches to a matter of the heart
You laugh and lighten up the air like you don′t
Want to go down where the real feelings are
Picture this gravel road
Spinning wheels, flying stones
Leaving the past behind us
Smiling as it all goes up in a cloud of dust
This looking back to where we've been, it's a
Waste of time and it don′t make sense to me at all
There′s a new sunrise around the curve, let's
Soak it up and watch it burn down these walls
I′ve got a shoulder for your head, an
Open arm and a dashboard for your feet
All you've got to do is close your eyes, hold
On to me and visualize chains breaking free
Picture this gravel road
Spinning wheels, flying stones
Leaving the past behind us
Smiling as it all goes up in a cloud of dust
That suitcase full of bricks, sling it over in the ditch
All it does is weigh us down
Picture this gravel road
Spinning wheels, flying stones
Leaving the past behind us
Smiling as it all goes up in a cloud of dust
In a cloud of dust
In a cloud of dust
In a cloud of dust
Writer(s): Wendell Mobley, Michael Anthony Mobley, Neil Thrasher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

