Lyrics
Your coat still hangs by the broken door,
But your footsteps echo here no more.
The candle fades, and the night grows near,
I drown in silence, waitin' here.
Whiskey burns but it won't erase,
The ghost of your touch, the shape of your face.
The piano cries with a mournful tone,
Each note remindin' I'm still alone.
Whiskey burns but it won't erase,
The ghost of your touch, the shape of your face.
The piano cries with a mournful tone,
Each note remindin' I'm still alone.
The rain taps slow on the window frame,
Each drop a prayer that calls your name.
The mirror shows a stranger's eyes,
A soul undone by love's demise.
If sorrow was fire, I'd burn away,
If hope was water, it's spilled today.
But here I stand with a voice untrue,
Cryin' these blues for the loss of you.
Shadows without mercy tear my soul,
Leave me broken, with no control.
The piano screams, my voice breaks free,
But the night still chains what's left of me.