| Everything means a bit more today |
| Walls cut the air |
| I was blinded before |
| Now I see you everywhere |
| Another storm is yet to come |
| I can feel it in my head |
| Closing walls invade my home |
| Old memories are coming back |
| I can see you standing there |
| In my mind you’ve never left |
| Into the void I often stare |
| Everything is out of place |
| Nothing’s like it was before |
| The storm invades my space |
| It obstructs the only way I know |
| The way that only we would go |
| Silence is hard to break |
| When a whisper means the universe |
| Some words are hard to take |
| Bring no relief are not unheard |
| The night returns with her black veil |
| The end of something not over yet |
| I will be back to tell the tale |
| The smell of home you don’t forget |
| Everything is out of place |
| Nothing’s like it was before |
| The storm invades my space |
| It obstructs the only way I know |
| The way that only we would go |