Theirs to much dust in the air

But now theres nothing left
And now ur left with strings and songs
And now ur left with dust and paper
Im sure he was a good man
Can you stand still
And whisper to the wind
And feel the reaper on ur skin
Let the air move beyond you
Let the cold man bite ur neck
As each hour fades to nothing
Ur hands will try to catch the numbers
But as you find out how transparent they really are
The woods just grows around you
And the man begins to sing
It sounds so familiar
That you choose to chime in too
But as you lift ur head up high
The rain just covers you
Remember all those times we ran to the end of the earth
And the water couldn’t even slow us down
And we were like two of a kind
And you were so scared
That wed find you
Will these vines choke you
And have these words broke you
Because its looks like ur fallin apart
Take ur life back to the city
Where the people meet
Where the time is made into hours
And the air is clear

Wodnik