These walls have eyes   Rows of photographs with faces like mine   Who do we become without know where we started from   It's true, I'm missing you   And I stand alone, inside your room      Everything that you made by hand   Everything that you know by heart   I will try to connect all the pieces you left   I will carry it on and let you forget   I'll remember the years when you mind was still clear   All the flickering lights, they filled up this silent house      One room, two beds   In the closet hangs your favourite dress   Good books that you read   Are in pieces now, the pages are shredded      Everything that you made by hand   Everything that you know by heart   I will try to connect all the pieces you left   I will carry it on and let you forget   I'll remember the years when you mind was still clear   All the laughter and light, that filled up this silent house      Everything that you made by hand   Everything that you learned by heart   Every name that you can't recall   I will try to connect all the pieces you left   I will carry it on, and let you forget   I'll remember the years when your mind was still clear   And the flickering lights that filled up this silent house