Turning To Rust

(альбом: Not Nearly Dark - 2013)

Did I wake all the dogs, when I was howling to the moon?
Did I break your heart?
Did I fall apart?
Did I hold all the keys?
Was I foolish enough to hide, when you cast out your eyes?
Was I cruel enough?
Was I cold enough?
Was I bold enough to like?

Oh, how the games grow old and tiresome
Oh, if you lost all time for other ones, then
Let it be me
I'm folding up
Let it be me
I'm turning to rust

There's a sad, sad song that's playing
Next to the man who's gently swaying
He's filling up, he's had enough
He's someone just like me

Oh, how the games grow old and tiresome
Oh, if you lost all time for other ones, then
Then let it be me
I'm folding up
Let it be me
I'm turning to rust