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