It gets loud down here.

Fourteen scurrying

feet getting as far away as feet can carry.



From under the dust I hear every one of you,

from under the dust I can feel it all.

I know what you're thinking.

I know what you're saying.



It was another time.

I guess you were a friend of mine.

It was another time but not much to recall.



From under the dust I hear every one of you,

from under the dust I can feel it all.

I know what you're thinking.

It isn't hard to tell at all.

I know what you're saying.

Your not whispering.



From under the dust I hear every one of you,

from under the dust I can feel it all.

I know what you're thinking.

It isn't hard to tell at all.

I know what you're saying.

Your not whispering.



I know what you're thinking.

It isn't hard to tell at all.

I know what you're saying.

Your not whispering.