Nobody's home, tonight she's all alone
Whispers are coming from the wall
A hand is touching the broken clock
A heart is slowly turning into stone
The piano plays a medley of the love songs
The door is open but the wind still knocks
And the sound of it beats inside your mind
But no one, not ever would tell you why
The sand still runs inside the broken clock
Whispers are still coming from the dark walls
Pain has frozen inside your empty veins
But the memory of losing still remains
Bloody tears you share with solitude
Tequila, whiskey put you in the mood
No more whispers, no more stupid lies
No more pain in those beautiful eyes
Her sand ran out, her heart has stopped
No memories left, no life, no sound
But she will celebrate tonight, all alone with switched red lights…
Celebrating redemption and being restored
Celebrating her freedom with final reborn
Her heart keeps waiting for the total recall
But the sand that still runs is no longer for her…
Thank you
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