| I stumble through the wreckage, rusted from the rain
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| There's nothing left to salvage, no-one left to blame
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| Among the broken mirrors, I don't look the same
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| I'm rusted from the rain, I'm rusted from the rain
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| Dissect me 'til my blood runs down into the drain
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| My bitter heart is pumping oil into my veins
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| I'm nothing but a tin man, don't feel any pain
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| I don't feel any pain, I don't feel any pain,
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| I'm rusted from the rain
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| Go on... crush me like a flower, rusted from the rain
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| Come on... strip me of my powers, beat me with your chains
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| And if... I'm the King of cowards, you're the Queen of pain
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| I'm rusted from the rain, I'm rusted from the rain
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| You hung me like a picture, now I'm just a frame
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| I used to be your lap dog, now I'm just a stray
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| Shackled in a graveyard, left here to decay
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| Left here to decay, left here to decay,
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| I'm rusted from the rain
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| Go on... crush me like a flower, rusted from the rain
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| Come on... strip me of my powers, beat me with your chains
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| And if... I'm the King of cowards, you're the Queen of pain
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| I'm rusted from the rain, I'm rusted from the rain,
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| I'm rusted from the rain
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| Go on... crush me like a flower, rusted from the rain
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| Come on... strip me of my powers, beat me with your chains
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| And if... I'm the King of cowards, you're the Queen of pain
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| I'm rusted from the rain, I'm rusted from the rain
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| Go on... crush me like a flower, rusted from the rain
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| Come on... strip me of my powers, beat me with your chains
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| And if... I'm the King of cowards, you're the Queen of pain
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| I'm rusted from the rain, I'm rusted from the rain,
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| Oh the sun will shine again, I'm rusted from the rain,
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| Well rusted from the rain, oh the sun will shine again,
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| Well rusted from the rain |