Echoes of your voice filling up the hallways I still walk here and you still don't disappear Disappear (No hesitation) I will move on (It's been over done) Enough of everything It's been too long Erase the facts - Erase the fucking past This is the back of the front door And I control you /And I still walk here And as a matter of timing crumbles And leaves us alone again with the wreckage It still smolders here Erase the facts - Erase the fucking past Enough of everything It's been too long no looking back I'll be alive - Live like I'm real Disappear now I will move on I'm hoping it's tonight when I can turn out these lights And be alive.
