Dust

It's 2 a.m. in Town Hall Station

Black walls and sleeping drunks

Are bad companions

Ice is there, fear is there

Everyone is nowhere, there's too much of nothing

Take me away

It' 9 a.m. in Town Hall Station

Flashing faces and gray herds no comparison

So sorry, so straight

Everyone is nowhere, there's too much of nothing

Take me away

It's 2 a.m.