in this dust

once, I was lost
to the point of disgust
I had in my sight
lack of vision
lack of light
I fell hard
I fell fast
mercy me
it’ll never last

then, in the dust
all the things
we discussed
were thrown to the wind
so at last
we begin
‘cuz we fall hard
we fall fast
mercy me
it’ll never last

Point Of Disgust - Low