BACK TO DUST

It doesn't matter what you've done, It never mattered to begin with

When we go back into dust, It doesn't matter who we've been

Kick, push right into the sun, We left our bodies on the pavement

Blood and fire will come, To pick the scars on our faces

When we go back into dust

When we go back into dust

When we go back into dust

When we go back into dust

We're going back into dust, So leave your heart on the concrete

And we can die on this hill, Or float away on a calm sea

We ashed our bogies in the wind