There's too much of it in my eyes
I can barely see
And even when I stretch out my hand
All I feel around is more dust
Let the dust settle a little
All the flotsam and jetsam too
There's only water entering my lungs
A lot of it is mud
Let the dust settle a little
I can hardly breathe without coughing
Feels like I'm stumbling
This step and every other too
I will wait till the dust settles
And I can see and I can breathe
And I can touch and I can swim
And then baby, you can let me go
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