Vacant - Forecast

A silhouette walking in the hallway at a fast pace

Rays of light throught the curtains

Flood and light up your comfortable house

Tireless hands sew doilies, and caress me to sleep

A figure that means all the world to the eyes of a kid

I’m still that kid

(Now)

Go, I have finally grown up

But i’m still out of place

When the sparks in your eyes dim to coal, it leaves us groping in the dark

Lend me your eyes to see the beauties of this world

Lend me you ears so I can silence the noise

(All the noise)

I see a silhouette plodding along the hallway with a slow stride

Although petite your aura is perceptible in every corner of your huge house

Now keep your eyes shut, take the last breath

Go, I have finally grown up

But i’m still out of place

When the sparks in your eyes dim to coal, it leaves us groping in the dark

Lend me your eyes to see the beauties of this world

The spark in those eyes now has turned 'em into vacant

And it left us groping in the dark

I am afraid that life’s too fucking much to end up in a pity funeral

We don’t have much time to give our lives a meaning

And I’m sorry that I wasted all of what you created

We never knew the truth about love, about heaven

But if you died in this love, you can come forth in peace

Hell are the others