All We Are Is Dust In The Wind.... Dude!

No one, but no one should ever be forced to listen to "Dust In The Wind" when they're feeling weepy. --That's just depressing!!!

Try this instead...

I burn, burn like a wicker cabinet
Chalk white and oh so frail
I see our time has gotten stale
The tick tock of the clock is painful
All sane and logical
I want to tear it off the wall
I hear words and clips and phrases
I think sick like ginger ale
My stomach turns and I exhale

So callus where my mind states
But it's not my state of mind
I'm not as ugly sad as you
Or am I origami
Fold it up and just pretend
Demented as the motives in your head

I alone am the one you don't know
You need to keep for your ego
Make me blind when your eyes close
Sink when you get close
Tie me to the bedpost
I alone am the one you don't know
You need you don't you need me
Make me blind when your eyes close
Tie me to the bedpost

I would swallow my pride
I would choke on the rind
But the lack thereof
Would leave me empty inside
Swallow my doubt
Turn it inside out
Find nothin' but faith in nothing
Wanna put my tender
Heart in a blender
Watch it spin round to a beautiful oblivion
Rendezvous, then I'm through
Now I'm through with you
Through with you
Rendezvous then I'm through with you

from Eve 6's "Beautiful Oblivion"