Letters To Cleo. Aurora Gory Alice. From Under The Dust. Zeneszám

It gets loud down here
Fourteen scurrying feet
Getting as far away as feet can carry

From under the dust I hear every one of you
From under the dust I can feel it all
I know what you're thinking, I know what you're saying

It was another time
I guess you were a friend of mine
It was another time but not much to recall

From under the dust I hear every one of you
From under the dust I can feel it all
I know what you're thinking, it isn't hard to tell at all
I know what you're saying, you?re not whispering