Pieces we left behind
Eine offizielle Veröffentlichung von Alone New Yorker, im Signalarchiv mit Credits, Songtexten und Hörlinks dokumentiert.
Credits
- Songtexte
- Benjamin Decraene ↗
- Komposition
- Benjamin Decraene
- Produktion
- Alone New Yorker
- Tontechnik
- Alone New Yorker
Songtext
I let the silence grow between the walls
The air hangs heavy like an old worn thread
The morning light spills but I can't feel its warmth
I count the hours but they're still dead
The clock ticks loud like it wants to say
All the words I never had the strength to say
I'm holding pieces we left behind
On the edge of the room, frozen in time
A whisper's all that's left to find
When I lost you, I lost my mind
And I'll keep them here
These pieces we left behind
The floorboards creak like they still know your name
I trace the dust where we used to lie
A photograph fades but it won't change
I still reach out for something I can't find
The walls don't talk but they echo you
And I'm still here wondering if you knew
I'm holding pieces we left behind
On the edge of the room, frozen in time
A whisper's all that's left to find
When I lost you, I lost my mind
And I'll keep them here
These pieces we left behind
I could let the world go but the weight's too much
You're the ghost in the hall that I never touch
But I feel you in the cracks, in the quiet sound
Every night I hope you'll come around
I'm holding pieces we left behind
On the edge of the room, frozen in time
A whisper's all that's left to find
When I lost you, I lost my mind
And I'll keep them here
These pieces we left behind