Dust Devil - Polyenso

How did all this end up like this?

A taste so sour

And its happening time and time again

The moon’s on the rise

A pleasant surprise

The sun’s saying goodnight

They share a smile exchanging hands

I made a mistake

You couldn’t relate

Well maybe your an angel

Or maybe you’re a bastard just like me

If you pick the lemon from the tree

You can never turn it back into a seed

Look at me now

Its now turning around

My heads on tight now

I guess ill never look backwards again

I could live my life fearing all I am is fear alone

And whn the bullet breaks the bone

I’ll try to pull the gun back

Through the phone

Look at me now

Its turning around

My heads on tight now

I guess ill never look backwards again