American Ethnographers - Window Pain Lyrics

There's a light on in the bedroom
Where before there wasn't one
There's a glow tonight from the office
Where yesterday there was none
There's a light on in the bedroom
Where before there wasn't one
There's a glow tonight from the office
Where yesterday there was none
Through the window pane
I can smell her pain
Coming, going all alone
Peeking through the blinds
Brother later finds
She was dead in her own home
How can he do without?
There are no more tears for now
Could it then be me a day or years from here
Left with nothing but what I own?
Through the window pane
I can smell her pain
Coming, going all alone
Peeking through the blinds
Brother later finds
She was dead in her own home
In this home time it races
Flip books of flashing faces
Would she have filled in the spaces
If only we had known?
Through the window pane
I can smell her pain
Coming, going all alone
Peeking through the blinds
Brother later finds
She was dead in her own home