The Other

There’s been a sudden silence
Oh, I can hear you again
Singing from the other room

I can’t ignore it anymore
It’s from before

My time has been carved hollow
My bedroom ceiling turned to glass
A window to the past

No one knew me like you do
I'm so selfish, it’s true
Maybe I needed you
Maybe you needed me
To be cruel

There are things I want to tell you
There are things I’ll never say again

If I open the door
Will it be like it was before?