Derelict
I am a building with boarded windows
Where phantoms whisper behind broken blinds
Bound to a place of such potential
Once beautiful at another time
Today my paint is chipping
Black eyes gaping hopes
I am the place you once called home
Shattered glass and crumbling stones
No...
Where phantoms whisper behind broken blinds
Bound to a place of such potential
Once beautiful at another time
Today my paint is chipping
Black eyes gaping hopes
I am the place you once called home
Shattered glass and crumbling stones
No...