I felt comfort in the presence of absence
Calm, at ease at the end of your lease
I Felt complete in my empty retreat
Calm, at ease with my sensible scheme
Chorus
After the end of the score, after the war
Amity came and knocked on our door
After the mark of the fall, after the call
We became nothing at all
At the edge of your bed I said what you pled
Kept you content with this body I lent
Under the stars I bared all my scars
And in the moment of reveal, nothing else felt real
Chorus
After the end of the score, after the war
Amity came and knocked on our door
After the mark of the fall, after the call
We became nothing at all