| Tanks of Dust |
|---|
| The smoke is clearing and I can see |
| It burning out |
| Held on to the words that lingered for so long |
| Til I shut off myself |
| I could use a little help to move along |
| We’re running on empty |
| Feet slide as the angels that once held me |
| Fly away with my |
| Strength and trust, tanks of dust, there’s only us |
