Dust

Blades of Grass
That Shiver As I Pass
The World’s Asleep But I’m Awake
I’m Walking Home Again
Morning Stars
Left My Shoes Back At the Bar
Didn’t Know My House Was Quite So Far
So Far From Anywhere

Strange How the Ground
Tips Upside Down
And Morning, It Starts Without Me
Did I Let You Down
Should I Come Around
Would That Make Things Better Baby
You and I
We Get Along Just Fine
But Oh We Both Love to Be Right
It’s Just Not Possible

Change Your Mind Or Maybe I’ll Change Mine
But Either Way We Won’t Arrive At Something
Plausible
I’ll See Ya ‘round When You’re in Town
And You Can Pretend to Hate Me
All Trace of Love
Has Turned to Dust
Which I’ve Been Collecting Lately