I’ve been cold, I can stoop so low when I lose Your swollen eyes in a violet hue I’m composed in a hollow tone that’s lost on you Till goodbye, I’ll get by, your move Empty rooms and empty vases Stacking bones in heavy closets On and on until we notice We ain’t where we started But I remember the light that came off you When I first told you I’m never going to leave this Never going to leave this Underneath all the kerosene spilled on the feud All the words I wish I withdrew Let it grow from a heart of stone that’s cracked in two A bouquet of the grey we knew Steady hands can fill the vases Empty out the swollen closets You and I will start to notice We ain’t where we started But I remember the light that came off you When I first told you I’m never going to leave this Never going to leave this I’ve been cold, I can stoop so low when I lose Your swollen eyes in a violet hue I’m composed in a hollow tone that’s lost on you Till goodbye, I’ll get by, your move