Come away from the window And sit with me You can say it We both know what you�re thinking Been brave before But this isn�t one of those times They�re rare you know And me admitting it well it�s about time Cause what you see Is what�s left of a thousand tons Of rusted steel Done up to look it can run
Life in the capture of the after of what used to be All a thousand tons eventually
Come away from the window and sit with me I know a place This one�s gotten to me