The RMS - Dust In Your Air

you don`t have see what i feel
you don`t have to see what i need
i`ll be fine, trust me
am i the dust in your air,
when we`re in a same room
never inhale
and you keep me waiting..
..blindfold eyes can`t guide you in this world

now you closed the door in front of me
build your walls and escaped from reality

you don`t have too see what i feel