Dust It Off - CYANO
Burning papers into ashes what a season
How they fly high from the ground up
There is yet another fountain
Flowing over as the night falls
Keep dreaming awake
If you hold on to that box
Don't you lock yourself inside
Nothing has been done before
It's the most virgin dress you could possibly wear
Mess it up
Time is up
Hold your memory for a memory for a
Memory for a
With a blind hand blind hand
Write some stories for tomorrow
From the bottle of amnesia
Bottle of amnesia bottle of amnesia
Find instructions
Find instructions to salvation
Find instructions
To oblivion
To oblivion supreme
Don't be tempted to look back
It has all happened before
Someday miraculous spread
Will forgive every cowardly thing that you've done
That I've done
That I've done
Dust it off
That you've done
