The Haunting

She turns to face
One more
It might be the locked door
She wants to stay
No more the words of yesterday
Too much time to kill
All reason gone
But the haunting
Sense that we might see
All that is left is the will that she wants to be

Without a home to hide
Within the walls remember
The stories you can't read
Meet the monsters that we might have been
The safest words unsaid
Behind the guarded anger
Sees a future lying dead
All that i wanted

Two eyes cut glass and wide
Three is the other
Forgone my future lies
One on another

It's time to go
Ignore the voice from the corner
She cannot move
She cannot look without burning
Drive them all away
Don't make us see what we can't touch
What she whispers now
All that i want in the world is to work out how

Two eyes cut glass and wide
Three is the other
Forgone my future lies
One to another

Count the victories gone before
Speak your mind
And i am with you
Count your blessings
Turn to go
Count the times
Any you'll remember
It is past and we are old
You are young
But ever distant
You are nothing
I am sold
Count the ways
And you'll remember