Rust

Kept you in a box, that I put away, out of reach
Keep at arm's length the only thing that I need
'Cause when the thought of it is Paradise itself
Maybe reality has got too close to come

'Cause I dont know you at all, you're an open book
I've not read before
'Cause I dont know you at all, you're the closest thing
And the furthest as well

Ohhh
The nearness of you scares me still
But in this thing we built
For everything we felt
That's rust away

Pictures on the wall, of all the things I used to be
They look straight through you, so I doubt they recognize me

'Cause I dont know you at all, you're an open book
I've not read before
'Cause I dont know you at all, you're the closest thing
And the furthest as well

Ohhh
The nearness of you scares me still
But in this thing we built
For everything we felt
That's rust away
Ohhh

Ohhh
The nearness of you scares me still
But in this thing we built
For everything we felt
That's rust away
Ohhh