The Dusty Sky
When everything is lost,
You don’t know where to go,
Look into her eyes,
And you’ll see everything,
She’s standing there all alone,
Go and talk to her,
He looked away to the battle,
And left without a trace,
Why did he go? Where is his pride?
She never did get those answers,
But she knew that he would return someday,
Even through the dusty sky,
She remembers his soft hair,
His beating heart, lashing out to her,
With every vein,
And then he told her his secret…
So why did he leave?
Every day she cries and says it was her,
That she was the reason he left,
That wasn’t true, even through the dusty sky,
Her blonde hair blows in the wind… of the dusty sky.