Lyrics:

Treading the same

Boards where I lay
In only two years
Such a long time to take
Grows cold in our wake

We are all from these folds on our way
Home from one to the kitchen floor
The glow has gone and the window's closed
Go behold, we once lived here
These yellow walls are all but bare
Every breath that I've been through
Every breath that I've seen
Are forgotten for talking
All the words that I mean
Home from one to the kitchen floor
The glow has gone and the window's closed
Go behold, we once lived here
These yellow walls are all but bare

Grows cold in our wake

We are all old for our age

Moving strong with the wave

We are all from these folds on our way
Home from one to the kitchen floor
The glow has gone and the window's closed
Go behold, we once lived here
These yellow walls are all but bare