Your blood, what matter is it made of?
Do you feel it travel in and out your heart?
Needles, stitching up the big holes
You repeat your pattern as you fell apart
Are you done?
You are done
Your voice, drowning in the white night
Do you hear the echo?
Begging you to let go
This earth, whoever was it made for?
Just wait until tomorrow
It might not be as cold
When all inside you
Bounds like a star is up to you
Then I'll catch you when you're born again
Be born again
And maybe if you called out for help
I know I can help you
Oh, I can help you






Join yourself, come around again
We'll run again
But I, I refuse to die
I refuse to die
But I, I refuse to die
I refuse to die
I refuse to die
I refuse to die
I refuse to die
We are dust
We are dust
But all inside you
Bounds like a star is up to you
Then I'll catch you when you're born again

Be born again
You are a dance
You are a dance
You are a dance
You are a dance
Come on again
Come on again
again
You are dust
You are dust
You are dust
You are dust
You are dust
You are dust
You are dust
What matter is it made of?
Do you feel it travel
In and out your heart?