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)