Verse 1

You leave one cup beside the sink

And fold the coat you used to wear

The house keeps every little thing

As if it knows you’re not there

Pre-Chorus

At the end of every quiet road

In every room we leave behind

There’s a patient face we never see

Keeping close, keeping time

Chorus

Death is watching from the doorway

Walking softly where we go

In the winter of the garden

In the names we used to know

We can turn and face the morning

We can hold each other tight

But death is watching, always watching