Texty:
Rust Belt Lights Long Gone Ep

: My knees buckle under me. The ground below is unforgiving, cold and ruthless. There's nothing I can do to keep from falling down. I might as well learn

lifted from my shoulders. I can feel it all fading away, lifted from my shoulders. So here's to the past before it's all grey. THIS RUSTED SHIP SETS SAIL

Tonight let's drive away from here. Is this freedom or is this fear? I don't care as long as you come with me. I've been thinking about what I need to

away, lifted from my shoulders. I can feel it all fading away, lifted from my shoulders. So here's to the past before it's all grey. THIS RUSTED SHIP