sitting here alone
at this one stop train station
with nothing to keep my mind at bay
but the smiles on stranger's faces
and the moment when I saw your eyes
peering through that frosted window
i swear i felt this scarf get tighter around my neck
and now we're just sitting here waiting

and now it seems that I dont even have to try
to keep your mouth shut
and you know that I would do
anything just to hear you scream
and break the silence
at the top of your lungs
but breaking the silence with you
is like pulling my teeth out

and now we're just sitting here waiting
now we're spending this years holidays alone
nothing left to keep us warm

but the fire that burns in our guts
and we can count the doves
as one by one their lovers fall,
as one by one their lovers fall,
like the fire that burns in our guts
and we can count the doves
as one by one their lovers fall...

crashing into the ground...exploding in the air,
as the earth opens up beneath
to swallow their empty corpses.

so now we're just sitting here waiting
now we're spending this years holidays alone
nothing left to keep us warm
but the fire that burns in our guts
and we can count the doves
as one by one their lovers fall,
as one by one their lovers fall...