The Dust
These visions no longer pleasing
Lifting off the ground
Mother, I assess you down too soon
Charlie, I, Charlie, oh
Charlie, I, Oscar
Hold your tongue, bite your lip
Start moving faster
Charlie, I, Charlie, oh
Charlie, I, Charlie, oh
Charlie, I, Oscar
Hold your tongue, bite your lip
The words don't come so easy
When I voice my doubts
Are they even worth repeating?
Old flames keep you believing
But when they burn out
I'd hate to watch you fall
Into your sleep
Charlie, I, Charlie, oh
Charlie, I, Oscar
Hold your tongue, bite your lip
Start moving faster
Charlie, I, Charlie, oh
Charlie, I, Oscar
Hold your tongue, bite your lip
The words don't come so easy
Lifting off the ground
I, Charlie, oh

Hold your tongue, bite your lip
Start moving faster
Charlie, I, Charlie, oh
Charlie, I, Oscar
Hold your tongue, bite your lip
Start moving faster
Charlie, I, Charlie, oh
Charlie I, Charlie O
Charlie I was good
Hold your tongue, bite your lip
Start moving faster
Charlie I, Charlie O
Charlie I was good
Hold your tongue, bite your lip