Shadows cling to peeling walls
As sickly light shines through the dark...

I'm uninspired;
Feeling tired...

In these halls of barren walls
My pain peacefully sleeps...

Add another tally mark
'Cause there she goes again...

The worn, peeling violin case
Sits patiently on the shelf...

I never got you know you,
God took you away...

I woke up in my dream
To see with closed eyes...