Our cabin stays the same
Your paint still stains 
Our dark blue couch

The silence, it’s unbearable
I put on the radio
Oh my, my god

They're playing our favorite tune
I can't bear to dance alone
So i take your photograph 
The last i have of you

Swing, baby swing
Spin, baby spin

And through our front door
In the morning I still smell
The smoke of cigarettes

The silence, it’s unbearable
I put on the radio
My god, my god

They're playing our favorite tune
I can't bear to dance alone
So i take your photograph 
The last i have of you

Swing, baby swing
Spin, baby spin

Elizabeth Madeline