White Rush Wreckage

Yeah, yeah Watch the dust settle over the

pavement (uh-huh)

White lines tracing patterns on the kitchen table

Locked in a loop,

static on the cable

It took my morning focus,

now it wants the night

Shaking under fluorescent light

My body's moving but my thoughts are thin

Can't tell where the chemical ends and I begin (breath-in)

It's in the air,

it's in the brick and stone

It took the city and it wants my throne

It's in my mind,

it's in my aching bones (let it go) Now we're just pacing

through the danger zone

Spirit starting to drift,

fading into gray While the dealers on the corner make another play

My chest is tight,

beating like a drum Waiting for the morning but the light won't

come

Whole city's under the influence of the powder

Silence in my soul while the noise gets louder (stuttering)

Mind is running fast,

spirit running slow

How deep does this river of dust go?

(tell me)

It's in the air,

it's in the brick and stone

It took the city and it wants my throne

It's in my mind,

it's in my aching bones

(let it go) Now we're just pacing through the danger zone

Just a shadow on the wall

Watching the empire fall (shhhh)