Dust

Dust - Augustana

So go on and tear it up
Black and cold with the dust
'Cause I believed in the Lord
But he don't show up anymore

If you can't trust the wind, who can you trust?
If you can't love sin, who can you love?
If I begin will you let me finish up?
If I fell down would you pick me up?
If I don't drink from a silver cup, like you,
Would you say, so long, farewell, good luck?

So go on and tear it up
Black and cold with the dust
'Cause I believed in the Lord
But he don't show up anymore

If a man can't lie, how can he speak?
If the sun don't rise, would the moon be out of reach?
If I came home, would you get down on your knees?

So go on and tear it up
Black and cold with the dust
'Cause I believed in the Lord
And he don't show up anymore
No, he don't show up, he don't show up anymore.


This song has truly spoken to me the last few weeks. Every question he asks is something I myself can relate to. I am a woman that greatly relates to music, loves to feel lyrics and study what the writer was trying to get across. This song has always been a favorite of mine, but lately it truly has been one I can believe in.