Treading the same
Boards where I lay
In only two years
Such a long time to takeGrows cold in our wake
We are all from these folds on our wayHome from one to the kitchen floor
The glow has gone and the window's closed
Go behold, we once lived here
These yellow walls are all but bare
Every breath that I've been through
Every breath that I've seen
Are forgotten for talking
All the words that I meanHome from one to the kitchen floor
The glow has gone and the window's closed
Go behold, we once lived here
These yellow walls are all but bareGrows cold in our wake
We are all old for our ageMoving strong with the wave
We are all from these folds on our way
Home from one to the kitchen floor
The glow has gone and the window's closed
Go behold, we once lived here
These yellow walls are all but bare
