Maax Dingodile - Dust

I made brands that nothing can now delete
Sores that do not heal
Winds blow outside
Whistle lies, telling me to stop
But I, I

I'll be like dust in time
And let be taken
Where is the love

I'll be back

Sitting on the curb
Alone with my dreams
And the cool breeze on my face
Nor the melody of my phone rescue me
I seem to be alone by myself
So I, I

I'll be like dust in time
And let be taken
Where is the love

I'll be back

Smiles and words do not convince me more
But and this right under my nose
There is no longer output

I'll be back

I'll be like dust in time

I'll be back