Dust

Dust on the saddle
Summer city zone said no
Rot in the bladder
Piss it out when you grow old
Sweaty hands deceive you
One night less than enough to greet
Sound of summer romance
Out of tune as it repeats
Si if you knew
How we fell into
Things are easy cried
Things are easy cried
Sun burns its cross in
Eyes bloodshot and crucified
Stumbling
Finding out you flew too high
Dust on the saddle
Summer city zone said no
Rot in the bladder
Piss it out when you grow old
So if you knew
How we fell into
Things are easy cried
Things are easy cried
Oooh we know
Summer’s gonna set so slow
It’s just the wheels keep turning
Summer’s gonna set slow
Oooh we know
Summer’s gonna set so slow
It’s just the wheels keep turning
Summer’s gonna set slow
Dust on the saddle
Summer city zone said no
Rot in the bladder
Piss it out when you grow old
So if you knew
How we fell into
Things are easy cried
Things are easy cried
But I
Oooh we know
Summer’s gonna set so slow
It’s just the wheels keep turning
Summer’s gonna set slow
Oooh we know
Summer’s gonna set so slow
It’s just the wheels keep turning
Summer’s gonna set slow
Oh oh oh oh