dross

Yo, P was happenin' dog?

Ah man, it's still a dross you know

But the game done change

A gift of a holy loss

This burning at the dross

So when you break

From dead of night

And laid a cross of iron dross upon my door

The way you laid across our bed some time before

My home

These heavy hands hold so much dross

My spirit teems with aching thirst

I've seen silver

Turn to dross

Seen the very best

Are you scared? Are you alone?

In the shadow of dross, gazing on as I moan

Through the imminent unease

We are not right

Amongst all the dross the lies and the grief

There are so many things you just wouldn't believe

Refining fire come and purify

Remove all my dross

I am not my own

Taste the bitter turned to sweet

See the dross turned into gold

Hear A B sharp turned to C

I was sponged, hung and love cross

My cup full of dross

Like a blast of wind, she came

All the words that escape me in the midst of this loss

You refine me as gold but I feel like the dross

And I don't know how this works

Limpio aquí, como arroz

Limpio aquí, veo a dross, hago lives sin razón

Limpio aquí, hago el dos

Hipsters and Zion collide

Show music and dross at the sign of the cross

We eat a falafel of peace