Paroles de Rust

Must make distance fast
Before that tender touch
Makes my joints rust
Adored soul please know
That i have to break the mould
I have to go alone

Inside to outside
To rise above
Rise above
Into
Finding love

Thumb out heading north
And sometimes i don't know
Just why this path i chose
But i'm compelled i need
To have myself to hold
To let that man unfold

And habit is darkening me
How sweet be this tragedy
Indulging morbid flow
And refuting all i know
It's easy to be weak
But in the end the curse
Is to forsake tomorrow's riches
You know scarlet o'hara?