Shutters closed so tightly
Everything is hidden out of view
Rooms adorned and waiting quietly
Behind these curtains that I drew
The fire burning brightly
Music fills these empty halls
With me she visits nightly
The vaults echo her call
The paths are overgrown
No one tends the garden anymore
Symphonies performed unknown
Memories from distant shores
Buried in the courtyard
Tapestries of dead desires
Wakened under new stars
Burning like a funeral pyre
She haunts my heart
She knows all the secret parts
Walks through my doors
Like I never even closed them
She haunts my dreams
She knows all my deepest things
Opens my thoughts
Like I never even closed them