Painted Glass

Come and open up the windows
Yeah Im bringing in the heat
You know I wanna hear the planes flying over
You know I wanna hear the street
Seems like weve been here the long year
Weve been here with bated breath
Youve been looking for angel
And Ive been waiting for a death
Oh, theres only a few of us left
Theres only a few of us left
Love oh, theres only a few of us left
But I remember
We were walking through the old town
Coming in over the pass
You were checking your reflection
There in the shopfront smearing glass
I saw the glory of a new love
Oh this pain this restlessness
Some days I feel better
Some days I feel blessed
Oh, theres only a few of us left
You know theres only a few of us left
Love oh, theres only a few of us left
But we got home