Painted Glass

Come and open up the windows
Yeah, I'm bringing in the heat
You know, I wanna hear the planes flying over
You know, I wanna hear the street

Seems like we've been here the long year
We've been here with bated breath
You've been looking for an angle
And I've been waiting for a death

Oh, there's only a few of us left
There's only a few of us left
Love, oh, there's only a few of us left
But I remember

We were walking through the old town
Coming in over the pass
You were checking your reflection
There in the shopfront smeared glass

I saw the glory of a new love
Oh, this pain, this restlessness
Some days, I feel better
Some days, I feel blessed

Oh, there's only a few of us left
You know, there's only a few of us left
Love, oh, there's only a few of us left
But we got home



Credits
Writer(s): Gavin Michael Clark
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