Rust

There’s nothing left, nothing left, but no one
And nothing’s right, all that’s right is gone
In humid air, the timid fear continues
And very soon our eyes will burn
Rust, eating away remains of what you’ve got in the
Dust, beating astray the pain of lives lost, for the
Cost of leading the days in vain and waiting for a home
But now it seems the time has come…
The sun is blocked, the heavens clocked and cloudy
Sahara swapped, now arctic docks are sandy
The rotten steel, forgotten feel of love
We’ve gotten way too far to turn
Rust, eating away remains of what you’ve got in the
Dust, beating astray the pain of lives lost, for the
Cost of leading the days in vain and waiting for a home
But now it seems the time has come…
Rust, eating away remains of what you’ve got in the
Dust, beating astray the pain of lives lost, for the
Cost of leading the days in vain and waiting for a home
But now it seems the time has come…
Rust, eating away remains of what you’ve got in the
Dust, beating astray the pain of lives lost, for the
Cost of leading the days in vain and waiting for a home
But now it seems the time has come…
Rust, eating away remains of what you’ve got in the
Dust, beating astray the pain of lives lost, for the
Cost of leading the days in vain and waiting for a home
But now it seems the time has come…