erra erra
You can knock the house down.
You can dig a new foundation.
Sooner or later the same ghosts are going to be roaming your new halls,
gliding silently into your new bed, pouring their caresses onto your shoulder.
You'd think after two years I wouldn't be torn in two like this again.
You'd be wrong.
"All is not silent in the halls of the dead and the rooms of ruin..."
You can dig a new foundation.
Sooner or later the same ghosts are going to be roaming your new halls,
gliding silently into your new bed, pouring their caresses onto your shoulder.
You'd think after two years I wouldn't be torn in two like this again.
You'd be wrong.
"All is not silent in the halls of the dead and the rooms of ruin..."