Def Leppard — Turn to dust - 1st draft - phil verse vocal

The concentration drifts in out of me Conversation slides away Turn and face the change in apathy Take a rise to fall Won't you save? Don't you blame me? I got the feel that I'm gone, turn to dust Sentence, rape me, segregate me I got the fear that I'm gone, turn to dust Slave or sympathy, it atrophies Save but ancient hearts Hiding scars and knives in symphonies Still we rise to fall Won't you save? Don't you blame me? I got the feel that I'm gone, turn to dust Sentence, rape me, segregate me I got the fear that I'm gone, turn to dust Won't you save? Don't you blame me? I got the feel that I'm gone, turn to dust Sentence, rape me, segregate me I got the fear that I'm gone, turn to dust