The sorrow is an old stain
The lino is a shade of grey
They use on every lampshade
They paint it on every door and window frame

And we are like an army
And army of abandoned souls
Remember when we were kids
Invincible in everything we said and did?

Winter light
That is when the [gauntlet?] comes
Licking every surface clean
Digging up our long-lost dreams

The sorrow is an old stain
The lino is a shade of grey
They use on every lampshade
They paint it on every door and window frame

And we are like an army
And army of abandoned souls
Remember when we were kids
Invincible in everything we said and did?

(Winter light)
There's nobody here but us
There's nobody here but us
(That is when the [gauntlet?] comes)
There's nobody here but us
There's nobody here but us
(Licking every surface clean)
There's nobody here but us
There's nobody here but us
(Digging up our long-lost dreams)
There's nobody here but us