Falling Through Silence
Cold wind sweeps the empty floor
A quiet hand upon the door
I find your step in faded light
Like stars that lose themselves to night
And every shadow learns to sing
Of every fragile, broken thing
That we left behind
Love is a ghost that will not sleep
A promise that the heart must keep
Through the quiet cold,
through the deepest grey
Even when the dust has washed away
Your portrait hangs in hollow space
I trace the lines upon your face
A memory carved in heavy stone
A beautiful and haunted home
Love is a ghost that will not sleep
A promise that the heart must keep
Through the quiet cold,
through the deepest grey
Even when the dust has washed away
Still I stay
With you (ahhhh)