Echoes of your voice filling up the hallways    I still walk here and you still don't disappear    Disappear (No hesitation)    I will move on (It's been over done)    Enough of everything    It's been too long    Erase the facts - Erase the fucking past    This is the back of the front door    And I control you    /And I still walk here    And as a matter of timing crumbles    And leaves us alone again with the wreckage    It still smolders here    Erase the facts - Erase the fucking past    Enough of everything    It's been too long no looking back    I'll be alive - Live like I'm real    Disappear now    I will move on    I'm hoping it's tonight when I can turn out these lights    And be alive.