Covered in Dust

Spin my tires

Start my fires

I will wade on through.

Castle red

I'll be dead

Long before you.

I will die a poor man

Covered in dust,

Dreaming of you.

Tip toes

Plain clothes

I am a closed hand.

Chipped brow

Somehow,

I hope you understand.

I will die a poor man

Covered in dust,

Dreaming of you.