If I believed, if I believed
what I'd been told, every day:
to say no grace, every night,
I couldn't stay here alone.
If I leave this place, everything fades.
What will my ghost embrace?
Will my soul still fill a s***e?
I walk the halls, endless stairs,
here's where the floor starts to fade.
With weakened knees, I sway two ways
and fall to the floor where I've prayed.
It's not the same. I don't fall one way.
One day my light laid wait.
One night a nightfall sang.
Afictional last few days,
an epilogue ends and hangs.
what I'd been told, every day:
to say no grace, every night,
I couldn't stay here alone.
If I leave this place, everything fades.
What will my ghost embrace?
Will my soul still fill a s***e?
I walk the halls, endless stairs,
here's where the floor starts to fade.
With weakened knees, I sway two ways
and fall to the floor where I've prayed.
It's not the same. I don't fall one way.
One day my light laid wait.
One night a nightfall sang.
Afictional last few days,
an epilogue ends and hangs.