dust on dust in a new room first impressions of the sun burnt the skin now are buried weve been staring up too long eyes gone dry no more tears salt and shame upon my tongue dust on dust drying flowers weve been coming here too long here in the golden mirror watch every word you say shatter and find a way to cut like golden days flesh on flesh on the dry earth our reflections are the same wearing dust match the desert past is captured as its made in your image like an actress lying to protect her age dust on lens dying flowers we shall not return again here in the golden mirror watch every word you say shatter and find a way to cut like golden days watching as i fade fading as im watching every word i say loving how i fade fading like a flower knowing that the rain that the rain may fall too late it cant revive my dying flowers oh the rain may fall too late this is our final hour here in the golden mirror watch every word you say shatter and find a way to cut like golden days you re watching as i fade fading as im watching every word i say loving how i fade fading like a flower knowing that the rain here in the golden mirror watch every word you say shatter and find a way to cut like golden days1