Rust - Airways

The rust on my mirror changes the way I see myself

The noise that the neighbors make when they scrape it off

I wanna forget it all right before I lose myself

The smell of my home is a drone that just won’t get lost

As I’m lying at night in my bed

It goes spiraling round and around in my head

And the rush of the blood when we met

The familiar sound that was drowned by the end

And I’m hoping it won’t be long

I’m hoping it won’t be long

And I just came to say

The rust on my mirror changes the way I see myself

The noise that the neighbors make when they scrape it off

I wanna forget it all right before I lose myself

The smell of my home is a drone that just won’t get lost

As I’m lying at night in my bed

It goes spiraling round and around in my head

And the rush of the blood when we met

The familiar sound that was drowned by the end

And I’m hoping it won’t be long

I’m hoping it won’t be long

And I just came to say

The rust on my mirror changes the way I see myself

The noise that the neighbors make when they scrape it off

I wanna forget it all right before I lose myself

The smell of my home is a drone that just won’t get lost

As I’m lying at night in my bed

It goes spiraling round and around in my head

And the rush of the blood when we met

The familiar sound that was drowned by the end

And I’m hoping it won’t be long

I’m hoping it won’t be long