Rust from Qualia by River Bigby

I am just
Rust
I am just
Rust
I am just
Rust
I am just
Rust

I know I'm stuck in my ways
So much I never hear anything you say
I let it roll by
Like it's yesterday
And I've been losing my grip
And you just slipped away

I reckon I can't change
I'm the colour you don't like
Now you won't paint
And I'm starting off like slow pace
I'm marking all the end to all your good old days

Am I getting too close for comfort
Cause I never meant to disrupt
And lose your trust
I ruin everything I get close to
I guess I'm losing my touch
I think I'm just a little too much for us

Maybe I am just
Rust rust rust
I'm nothing but
A cover up
Rust
Rust
Rust
Rust
Rust
Rust
Rust
Rust
Rust

I am stuck on you like glue
I'm tired, beat and chewed
I'm second hand and used
An old and faded bruise
If you wanted something new
I'm that gift you get
Cause you can never choose

Am I getting too close for comfort
Cause I never meant to disrupt
And lose your trust
I ruin everything I come close to
I guess I'm losing my touch
I think I'm just a little too much for us

Baby I am just
Rust rust rust
I'm nothing but
A cover up
Rust
Baby I am just
Rust
Baby I am just
I'm no good for us
Just rust
I'm no good
I'm no good
I'm no good for us
Just rust
Just rust
I'm no good for us
Rust
Baby I am just
Rust
Baby I am just
Rust
Rust

• Alternative
• sloppy rock
• Australia