When everything we felt fails
And some music soft and distant sails
But it don't sound like it did before
Then I know I'm left with nothing more
Than my own soul
When pretty pictures face back
But your coats aren't hanging on the rack
And blue water turns to
A place I can't get to, a place that I can't
In the room all I feel is the cold that you left
Through the air all I see is your face full of blame
What's left to see
What's there to see
In the room all I feel is the cold that you left
Through the air all I see is your face full of blame
What's left to see, what's left to see
And some music soft and distant sails
But it don't sound like it did before
Then I know I'm left with nothing more
Than my own soul
When pretty pictures face back
But your coats aren't hanging on the rack
And blue water turns to
A place I can't get to, a place that I can't
In the room all I feel is the cold that you left
Through the air all I see is your face full of blame
What's left to see
What's there to see
In the room all I feel is the cold that you left
Through the air all I see is your face full of blame
What's left to see, what's left to see
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