Dust on the Dash

Intro

Hmm

Falling through the glass

Quietly

Verse 1

Counting cooling stars

Alone with all the bitter bitter blame

Empty hallway

Wait

Heavy clouds moving

Slow

Sinking in a shallow ocean now

Dark

Pre-Chorus

No map to follow

No way to hide

Nothing is real

Chorus

Float away from it all

I can feel it

I can see it

I can be it

Float away from it all

Float away from it all

Verse 2

Dust on the dashboard

Cracks in the cooling midnight mud

Spinning circles

Now

Cold metal hands

Steady

Waiting for the winter to come

Fast

Pre-Chorus

No map to follow

No way to hide

Nothing is real

Chorus

Float away from it all

I can feel it

I can see it

I can be it

Float away from it all

Float away from it all

Bridge

Maybe I stay

Maybe I go

Maybe I leave the porch light on

Chorus

Float away from it all

I can feel it

I can see it

I can be it

Float away from it all

Float away from it all