Faded Fortress

The ceiling talks too much at night

Tracing lines of faded light

Nothing moves, nothing heals

Just the heavy way it feels (ahhh)

And the rain

comes down to stay

Washing all the color away

There's a cold dust on the floor

I don't open up the door

Lost inside a quiet room

Chasing after yesterday's gloom

Empty glasses on the sill

Everything is standing still (standing still)

Oh, let the cold sink in

Underneath the tired skin

(so cold)

There's a cold dust on the floor

I don't open up the door

Lost inside a quiet room

Chasing after yesterday's gloom

Lost inside... a quiet room (shhh)