In and out of doorframes, it's just a brief smile
And then we're in the company of white walls and strangers again
Old departures welling up, you're moving out of focus
Fading away from view, getting smaller and smaller
Into the void, blackened nothing
Seems I'm all distance and time lost
I'm the great disappearer, every step is a separation now
Putting more miles between us, mixing memory and desire
And it's going to be a cold and lonely winter
A year with no light and a long, long way from home
In the company of white walls, half hearts in its chest
We crawl in and out of empty beds
And sing ourselves to sleep
In cold, cold sheets and wake up all alone
This is no kind of home.