Unsettled Dust

There is a shadow on the air waves
Some sort of black on the sun's rays
It's hard to see through, well we do

With a love brighter than noon
Dwelling in cities bound for ruin
With dust at the door, to push through
The dust settles on all that don't move

Lost to sea, nowhere to land
Some sort of fog on the heart of man
It's hard to see through, but we do
We see through