I thought our full house was glowing
Every single shape I see for the pile of dust it is Let's get out of the romance Now I look at the lights of town through the trees on my way home Let's get out of the romance The house that I walk home to is in flames in this wind The wind is getting stronger The breath that moves the branches saying words that I don't know But to wake me up again heartbroken and tall The dust that the body becomes The spaces where we stood echo quiet We feel up the empty days Clinging with our things to an windy rock Obliterated, you know me by my shadow.