silent chapel voicemail
Static clicks
In the stacks
Cold glass
No path back
Who you were
Left a trace
Dim lights
Sacred space (ahhh)
Dust falls
On the page
Late call
Quiet stage
We almost crossed the line
We
almost made it fine (hummmm)
No path back
Static clicks
In the stacks
Cold glass
No path back
Who you were
Left a trace
Dim lights
Sacred space (ahhh)
Dust falls
On the page
Late call
Quiet stage
We almost crossed the line
We
almost made it fine (hummmm)
No path back