Dusty? My past is dusty.
My memories, the things I did, that's dusty.
The things he did were dusty.
There can be no other meaning of dusty in my life.
All the regrets, everything filthy-hated.
Only once, just once, I wish I could go back in time,
To change my past, present, & future.
To sum it up, my whole life is dusty.
