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We butter bread in silence, the knives don't make a sound
We pour our tea in sequence, the cups are set around
We ask about the traffic, you say it's going slow
And I notice how your answer doesn't have anywhere to go
We brush our teeth in turn, we don't meet at the sink
We say"goodnight" through closed doors, we never make the link
We turn our lamps off one by one, the hallway makes a sound
The only thing we share now is the quiet that resounds
We place the forks in perfect rows, the napkins folded tight
We pass the salt without a word, the movement is so slight
We used to hold each other close and never think of right
But now we measure every breath and call that being polite
We place the forks in perfect rows, the napkins folded tight
We pass the salt without a word, the movement is so slight
We used to stay up talking till the clock would read midnight
Now we say"goodnight" at ten just to keep the mood right
We brush our teeth in turn, we don't meet at the sink
We say"goodnight" through closed doors, we never make the link
We turn our lamps off one by one, the hallway makes a sound
The only thing we share now is the quiet that resounds
We place the forks in perfect rows, the napkins folded tight
We pass the salt without a word, the movement is so slight
We used to hold each other close and never think of right
But now we measure every breath and call that being polite
We place the forks in perfect rows, the napkins folded tight
We pass the salt without a word, the movement is so slight
We used to stay up talking till the clock would read midnight
Now we say"goodnight" at ten just to keep the mood right
