Texty: Mazzy Star. So Tonight That I Might See. Into Dust.

Still falling
Breathless and on again
Inside today
Beside me today

A round broken in two
Till your eyes shed into dust
Like two strangers turning into dust
Till my hand shook the way I fear

I could possibly be fading
Or have something more to gain
I could feel myself growing colder
I could feel myself under your fate
Under your fate

It was you breathless and tall
I could feel my eyes turning into dust
And two strangers turning into dust
Turning into dust