Ivory Solace

(ahhhh) Only the dust moves in the room

Tracing the path of the afternoon

We left the keys where they always lie

Under a silent sky

And the keys still play

when the room is cold

Singing the stories

we never told

Letting the resonance

carry the weight

Before it's too late (ooh-ooh)

Footsteps are gone from the wooden floor

Nobody knocks at the heavy door

But if you listen,

the hammers strike

Just like we used to like

Let the hammer fall

Let it fade away (hummmm)