Verse 1

Arina, the morning comes in gray

A broom lies quiet by the doorway

The sink is full, the room is still

And every word has lost its will

Pre-Chorus

You gave the day your borrowed face

Then watched it vanish without a trace

Chorus

Arina, don’t disappear tonight

There’s still a room for you inside

When all the walls have learned to ache

I’ll hold the thread you couldn’t take

Arina, if your heart can hear

I’m staying here, I’m staying here

Verse 2

The dishes keep their little scars