[Intro] (Instrumental Solo) [Verse 1] I trace the cracks where the silence breeds Four white walls swallowing me No floorboard creak, no breath to steal Just the cold that clings to every heel [Chorus] No warmth to curl my fingers 'round My mind's a storm that can't be bound Empty rooms and hollowed halls I'm the only shadow on these walls [Verse 2] Dust motes dance where the light should be My thoughts fray loose like unraveled thread I count the ticks of a dead clock's hum Wondering when the dark will numb [Chorus] No warmth to curl my fingers 'round My mind's a storm that can't be bound Empty rooms and hollowed halls I'm the only shadow on these walls [Bridge] I press my palm to the painted stone Praying for a crack, a single tone But the walls just breathe the same old hush Leaving me to drown in the quiet rush [Outro] (Instrumental Solo)