Divers of the dust You can help me if you must Divers of the dust You copy you paste you lose Lying here on the rocks With the cliffs disintegrating Last I heard in the end The waves were scraping city streets You look out the window to see Seven lines of stunted trees How did we end up here And how do we meet I hear silence Fish are flowing through my veins Divers of the dust You couldn't understand You were the bullet in my gun I was your man Divers of the dust It's putty in your hand You were the bullet fired Into the ravaged land