Track 8 of the album The Long Thaw · 2018
We Were Kind at the End
“Two cups gone cold and every gentle thing finally said. It is the centre of the record.”
art song · art song · chamber ballad · 4:10
Lyrics
We sat across the table, two cups gone cold Saying all the gentle things we'd never said out loud No slammed doors, no rising voices Just the clock above the stove And the truth we'd both been carrying for a while You said it first, and I was grateful That I didn't have to be the one We were kind at the end, we were kind at the end Two good hearts who were never quite the same song It hurts like a window opened in winter But the air is clean, and I was wrong to hold on We were kind at the end I folded up your sweater, you returned my spare key We laughed about the plant that somehow never died And the street lamp by the doorway Lit your coat as you walked down And I let you go without a single plea It was right, and still it aches Both of these can hold the same room We were kind at the end, we were kind at the end Two good hearts who were never quite the same song It hurts like a window opened in winter But the air is clean, and I was wrong to hold on We were kind at the end Some loves are a harbour, some are a bridge You crossed over, and I stayed on the shore Neither of us drowned Neither of us stayed And the morning came gently anyway We were kind at the end, we were kind at the end Two good hearts who found a different song The window is open, the light comes in softly And I breathe, and I breathe, and I am strong We were kind at the end We were kind At the end