| 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 prepared for battle, as you fell apart |
| Are you dust? |
| You are dust |
| Dust |
| Your voice drowning in the white noise |
| Do you hear the echo begging you to let go? (Let go, let go, let go) |
| This earth, whoever was it made for? |
| Just wait until tomorrow, it might not be as cold (Cold, cold, cold, cold, cold) |
| La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la |
| La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la |
| La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la |
| La-la-la-la-la-la |
| When all inside you burns like a star |
| It’s after you burn out that you are |
| Reborn again, reborn again |
| And maybe if you called out for help |
| Then I could help you outrun yourself |
| Come run 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 |
| La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la |
| La-la-la-la-la-la |
| We are dust, hmm |
| We are dust |
| When all inside you burns like a star |
| It’s after you burn out that you are |
| Reborn again, reborn again |
| And maybe if you called out for help |
| Then I could help you outrun yourself |
| Come run again, come run again |
| You are dust |
| You are dust |
| You are dust |
| You are dust |
| You are dust |
| You are dust |
| You are dust |
| Your blood, what matter is it made of? |
| Do you feel it travel in and out your heart? |