Album Cover Dust

Dust

The Neighbourhood

10

No more water in the lake

No more fish in the ocean

They grew wings, flew awayI got a clue where they′re going

They want a break

They want a break

No more water in the lake

No more fish in the ocean

They grew wings, flew away

I got a clue where they're going

They want a break

They want a break

All the lucky ones kept fucking it up

Threatened our lives, but it wasn′t enough

Didn't wanna sit down, couldn't listen to no

Body, so everybody went out of control

Thrashing in platinum dust

Damage that can′t be undone

Tragic of weapons

(They want a break)

Everybody went to outer space

The second that the sun exploded

I′m the only fool who stayed

If you're reading this, I wrote it

All the lucky ones kept fucking it up

Threatened our lives, but it wasn′t enough

Didn't wanna sit down, couldn′t listen to no

Body, so everybody went out of control

Thrashing in platinum dust

Damage that can't be undone

Tragic of weapons

Body, so everybody went out of control

Body, so everybody went out of control

Body, so everybody went out of control

Body, so everybody went out of control

Body, so everybody went out of control

Body, so everybody went out of control

Body, so everybody went out of control

Body, so everybody went out of control