If I wanted to die, would you miss me at all?
Would I end up a name you can barely recall?
In the halls, I wander now. My shadow crawls upon this ground.
Beyond a door, beneath your feet, a story told they won't repeat.
Who is the person in my chair?
I scream and cry, but they don't care.
The memories that play for me, I can't recall at all.
A single being in the past is a girl I should know, crying out to the ground below.
But as the leaves start to change, and the ticks turn to days, I wait along for you to say my name.
Would I end up a name you can barely recall?
In the halls, I wander now. My shadow crawls upon this ground.
Beyond a door, beneath your feet, a story told they won't repeat.
Who is the person in my chair?
I scream and cry, but they don't care.
The memories that play for me, I can't recall at all.
A single being in the past is a girl I should know, crying out to the ground below.
But as the leaves start to change, and the ticks turn to days, I wait along for you to say my name.