Tekst
When everything we felt fails
then some music, soft and distant. sails
But it don't sound like it did before
then I know that I'm left with nothing more
Then my... own... soul
When pretty pictures face back
but your coats aren't hanging on the rack
And blue water turns to
a place that I can't get to
A place... that I... can't
In a 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?
(Slide solo)
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?
What's left to see?
What's left to see?
