A Thousand Tons

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 ain'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 like it can run

Life in the capture of the after
Of what used to be
All a thousand tons eventually

Life in the capture of the after
Of what used to be
All a thousand tons eventually

Life in the capture of the after
Of what used to be
All a thousand tons eventually

Life in the capture of the after
Of what used to be
All a thousand tons

Come away
From the window and sit with me
I know a place
This one's gotten to me
This one's gotten to me
This one's gotten to me