Dust Lyrics

Kerosene, nicotine

THC and a fever dream

Oh no

Crossed with a little bit of Twisted Tea

Looking at the sky

Thinking what does it mean?

Oh no

It's when the red hits your eyes

That your mind starts running

And you're looking at the sky

It had to come from something

It's when your knees get weak

Staring at a tree

The complexities say

It had to come from something

What if the trees really came from dust?

What would it mean for us?

I know there's a place I'm told to trust

But what if it never was?

Curse my mind

Why am I

Always trying to comprehend beyond space and time?

I try and try

To justify

But what if life is really nothing but a by and by

What if the trees really came from dust?

What would it mean for us?

I know there's a place I'm told to trust

But what if it never was?

(I can be so consumed with like,

Thinking way too deeply about life

When it's a gift to like

Actually just exist)

(Which also makes me think of like

The Bible's stuff of saying like

Having too much knowledge is actually... evil

Because it takes you away from like

The moment of you know

What life is actually supposed to be)

What if the trees really came from dust?

What would it mean for us?

I know there's a place I'm told to trust

But what if it never was?