Quiet rooms of shattered light
Echo with the love we lost
Every step a softer cry
Walking where the stars were crossed
Hands are empty, eyes are grey
There are no living left
There is no death to claim
Nothing moves the midnight sky
Nothing speaks my broken name
We kept the flame beneath the snow
Hoping dawn would learn to rise
Now the candle has no glow
And the shadow has no size
Tell the wind to hold its breath
Tell the tears to sleep
There are no living left
There is no death to claim
Nothing moves the midnight sky
Nothing speaks my broken name