[female
vocals] (
Soft
piano
chords) (
A
lingering
violin
note)
I
walk
through
rooms
that
echo
with
your
name
The
silence
in
this
house
is
not
the
same
I
close
my
eyes
and
suddenly
you’
re
there
A
ghost
of
us
still
hanging
in
the
air
Even
distance
tries
to
pull
the
thread
But
I’
m
still
living
in
the
things
you
said
It’
s
been
a
thousand
miles
and
lonely
nights
But
I’
m
still
chasing
down
your
fading
lights
Oh
Chris,
what
will
it
take
to
set
me
free?
To
stop
the
way
your
memory
clings
to
me?
I’
m
a
prisoner
locked
inside
your
heart
Even
when
we’
re
drifting
far
apart
You’
re
a
resident,
a
tenant
in
my
soul
And
loving
you
is
taking
such
a
toll
I
count
the
battles
that
we
fought
and
won
I’
m
staring
at
a
cold
and
setting
sun
We
break
and
mend,
we
shatter
and
we
glue
I’
m
addicted
to
the
pain
of
losing
you
How
many
times
can
we
just
walk
away?
How
many
words
are
left
for
us
to
say?
I’
m
tied
to
you
by
chains
I
cannot
break
I’
m
giving
more
than
I
can
ever
take
Oh
Chris,
what
will
it
take
to
set
me
free?
To
stop
the
way
your
memory
clings
to
me?
I’
m
a
prisoner
locked
inside
your
heart
Even
when
we’
re
drifting
far
apart
You’
re
a
resident,
a
tenant
in
my
soul
And
loving
you
is
taking
such
a
toll
I
promise
you
through
all
the
heavy
rain
Through
every
single
cycle
of
the
pain
No
matter
how
the
seasons
come
and
go
I’
ll
carry
you
more
than
you’
ll
ever
know
My
heart
is
yours,
a
stubborn,
quiet
place
Where
I
still
trace
the
outline
of
your
face
Chris
Chibawe,
the
ghost
I
can’
t
erase
I’
m
searching
for
your
touch
in
every
space
It’
s
a
prison
sentence
that
I
chose
to
serve
I’
m
waiting
for
the
strength
that
I
deserve
But
you’
re
still
breathing
inside
of
my
chest
Leaving
me
with
no
room
for
a
rest
Oh
Chris,
what
will
it
take
to
set
me
free?
To
stop
the
way
your
memory
clings
to
me?
I’
m
a
prisoner
locked
inside
your
heart
Even
when
we’
re
drifting
far
apart
You’
re
a
resident,
a
tenant
in
my
soul
And
loving
you
is
taking
such
a
toll
I’
ll
always
carry
you
in
here
Even
when
the
road
is
never
clear
Just
a
resident
in
my
heart
Right
from
the
very
start (
Fading
piano)
Still
here. (
Fading
piano)
Still
here. (
Final
soft
chord)