Dissolving

Almost left without a flashlight in my hand We crawled across a man-made creek onto your land Nothing settled, we made a rule to understand Can't break this feeling that I'm dissolving, I'm dissolving Can't break this feeling that I'm dissolving, I'm dissolving Walked for days until the rails turned into rust Almost dropped a couple times when we got lost The ghosts are us, and we have dreams of being dust Beginning in the mud, we turn to sand again From single cell to full, decline is still development, my friend Made to mud, more than soil, such a fool Middle age, an obsolete gardening tool Nothing settled, we made a rule Can't break this feeling that I'm dissolving, I'm dissolving Beginning in the mud, we turn to sand again Can't break this feeling that I'm dissolving From single cell to full, decline is still development, my friend I'm dissolving, I'm dissolving Can't break this feeling that I'm dissolving, I'm dissolving I'm dissolving, I'm dissolving, I'm dissolving, I'm dissolving