Dust - Mikhael Paskalev

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