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• Artiste: Sivert Höyem
• Titre: The Rust
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Twenty hours he is gone Another time she's waiting for him When he comes home He's in terrible state He's just sitting there by the window With his hate A rusty bathtub in the garden Seven cars are in the yard And only one of them is running Life is [???] in the wilderness But in his heart It's not a place for new beginnings Everything you make just falls apart Sometimes she thinks It's the rust that eats the soul In the winter time the sky is burning Purple orange and gold So one a night like any other She takes her bags out to the car She pauses a minute Than she starts down the road You can get anywhere On the full tank of fuel And on an empty heart It's not a place for new beginnings Everything you make just falls apart The house neglected and forbidden I want a giant 'neath the stars [???] Just thinking about it breaks your heart One day the paint falls from the ceiling It's hard to tell just when it starts A slow decay and the rust that eats the soul The winter sky burns eternally But people come and people go