you walk back to the same place before
not a lonely soul lives there anymore
the rains have eaten away all the doors
yet you stand outside in dark and cold

watching as moments kiss you and die
so still it feels like you're in the moment
as hollow as the dark colour of the sky
another corpse lost in depths of an ocean

you're fighting with yourself all this while
trying to choke on strings of yesterday
a way back home has eaten all the miles
and now you wish you could be far away

it makes you sick and you let yourself go
down the morbid path of all forsaken men
just about the time pain starts to grow
you hear the beautiful noise of life then

it keeps beating louder and louder
till you can hear it fall apart and break
hole keeps getting deeper and wider
but the screams never burn and fade*

you can't see them clouds or thunder
this will be all the sound ever made
but have you stopped and wondered
if 'tis not a dream and you're wide awake