Rusty Bucket from Mood Swings by August on Sunday

Rusty Bucket

When you’re caught up in the headlights of your moving contraband
you’re alive inside, detached from time
and all the spiders you’ve been feeling in the corners of your head
they wont waste your time, so don’t waste my time, its all I have

Yeah, I’m scared
‘cause it started when it started in my head
with unlocked doors and unmade beds
Yes I care, ‘cause I can and I’ll keep going for as long as I can stand
Because I can
Because I can

When you’re caught up in the music and it feels like your last dance
you wont stand in line, so don’t stand behind,
all of those dullards who are telling you
“you need to take your time”
I won’t waste my life
so don’t waste my time, it’s all I have

and, I’m scared
‘cause it started when it started in my head
with unlocked doors and unmade beds
Yes I care, ‘cause I can and I’ll keep going for as long as I can stand
Because I can
Because I can

She said, “I can’t stay”
but I can’t go anymore
she said “I can’t stay, I’ve lost my place in this world”

• Hippie grunge
• Rock
• alternative rock
• blues
• love rock
• punk
• Brooklyn