Dust, in the wind.

I close my eyes
Only fore a moment and the moments gone
All my dreams
Pass before my eyes in curiosity

Dust, in the wind
Everything IS dust in the wind

None of U.S,/US could imagine.
That matter, anything including if it's water wet.
Turned to dust, in the wind.
You'd be hanging out the window while the clothes upon your back were transmitting heat and disappearing off of your body and you'd work like hell to get them off first before you felt the heat sensation. It'd be pretty fucked the the entire interior gist fuckin turned into a dust and vapor and left for a moment the outer shell to hang on?

Dust, in the wind
Everything IS dust, in the wind

They closed their eyes
Only for a moment and wished, the moment gone