Chris Knox

Rust
Seems like you and me are stuck togetherFeels like we've never been apartSeems like you are my skin of supple leatherSeems like your blood pumps through my heartFeels like we couldn't be un-joinedSeems like I am your sister, you're my brotherFeels like a phrase yet to be coinedBut maybe we find a thing that cannot be ignoredThat will leave a standing naked on a stranger's iron shoreSeems like I am to you a vital organFeels like you are to me the airSeems like without your night I'd have no morningFeels like you'll always want me hereBut maybe there's something that could never be foreseenA fragile thing that rusts inside our finely honed machineIf we should ever be untetheredIf somehow we should endIf we could not go on togetherApart you'd be my good and trusting friendSeems like a letter written to a coverFeels like a note I'll never send From Letras Mania