Silent House
These walls
Have eyes
Rows of photographs
And faces like mine
Who do
We become
Without knowing where
We started from
Itâ??s true
Iâ??m missing you
And I stand alone
Inside your room
Everything that you made by hand
Everything that you know by heart
I will try to connect
All the pieces youâ??ve left
I will carry it on
And let you forget
Iâ??ll remember the years
When your mind was still clear
All the flickering lights
That filled up this silent house
One room
Two beds
In the closet hangs
Your favourite dress
Good books
And the best that you ever had
Are in pieces now
The pages ashred
Everything that you made by hand
Everything that you know by heart
I will try to connect
All the pieces youâ??ve left
I will carry it on
And let you forget
Iâ??ll remember the years
When your mind was still clear
All the flickering lights
That filled up this silent house
Everything that you made by hand
Everything that you know by heart
All the names that you canâ??t recall
I will try to connect
All the pieces youâ??ve left
I will carry it on
And let you forget
Iâ??ll remember the years
When your mind was still clear
All the flickering lights
That filled up this silent house
Autor(es): NEIL FINN
