Footsteps echo in barren hallways
Some places left undisturbed
Cobwebs flutter in imagined currents
From a whisper or a muse
Shadows pass from stillness to movement
Hope of a garden or maybe a graveyard
This past has passed
And it can't be held back
This place has crept through me
A place to habitate
Footsteps in hallways and
Dust can't conceal them now
Footsteps in hallways and
I can't forgive myself
Murmurs echo in cupboards and stairwells
Catching movements in corners and doorways
Intrusion of judgements
Failure in nervous systems
One moment or appearance and self-awareness
One moment, then on to disintegration
This past has passed
And it can't be held back, no!
This place has crept through me
A place to habitate
Footsteps in hallways and
Dust can't conceal them now
Footsteps in hallways and
I can't forget
These moments!
These moments!
We felt alive, oh!
We felt alive!
This place has given me
A place to habitate
Drifting through walls and locked rooms
Disrupting these particles
This place has given me
A new place to gravitate now!
This place has crept through me
A place to see myself
Walking throughout my thoughts
I can't conceal them now
It's now a part of me
This past, a part of me
This place has crept though
And it can't be held back now
Footsteps behind me now I can forgive myself