Beauty
Vermouth Iv
5:09There's a shadow where you used to sleep A silent hum of what used to be The light comes in but doesn't stay It slides across the floor like yesterday We drift like smoke across the floor No trace of what came before A quiet ache that doesn't end Just echoes now, no chance to mend The room still holds your afterglow But time moves quiet, soft, and slow I speak your name into the night But only silence holds me tight We drift like smoke across the floor No trace of what came before A quiet ache that doesn't end Just echoes now, no chance to mend In dreams, you still reach out to me And hold me like we used to be But here it's still and still alone Fading light, an empty home We drift like smoke across the floor Still echoes now, no chance to mend