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.