Intro: The Looming Of Dust In The Dark

Sunlight shines
 On the clothes that lay on a chair
 A desk covered in clutter
 The floor covered in hair

 It shines on a figure, so thin and frail
 It shines on his skin, so sick and pale
 It shines on the wall, where for so long
 I have stared
 Breaking the spell of authentic despair

 As my eyes come into focus
 I turn to face to face the room
 The movement from the sheets creates a breeze
 Sweeps the dust from its place

 It so quietly swarms
 And hangs in the air
 It shines in the light
 And makes me aware

 Death is looming in here
 And it's getting to you
 Under dust, over time
 It has been burying you

 It now stirs up the room
 As it enters my sight
 Rising up from the dark
 From the surface it lies

 As if hinting to me
 To choose day over night
 To leave all of this dark
 And seek the warmth of the light

 Outside this room where my life wastes away
 Her priorities lie
 In collecting corks from bottles she plans to make into things