Nothing out of the ordinary, an old veteran's house 1
There's the smell of dinner, out of the front door
And in the hallway, there's shoes in three sizes
But in here, love dwells no longer
One choses a song to play while at home
The wallpaper was picked by his other half
A candlelight dinner just for the two of them
Nonetheless, love dwells here no longer
Yet in here, love dwells no longer
They go to bed at the same time
Try to say those three little words to the air
Were the door to be ajar, they gotta say them back
Those damn three little words
The day is spent together as a clan
Each has its corner, whenever the night falls
The pale light of their phones in both of their faces
Since in here, love dwells no longer
They go to bed at the same time
Try to say those three little words to the air
Were the door to be ajar, they gotta say them back
Those damn three little words
They go to bed at the same time
Try to say those three little words to the air
Were the door to be ajar, they gotta say them back
Those damn three little words
Those damn three little words
Those damn three little words
1. In the 50's, a typical solution to the housing shortage after the war, was a built-yourself type of house consisting of four rooms, all place around a single chimney. *Rintamamiestalo* in finnish.