Footsteps echo up and down the halls I'm left with a hope and a prayer Passing the time reminiscing of life and the smell of your hair Sun in the afternoon planting lilies in the yard Balance the stepping stones that I used to know by heart I can't go back I can't go back alone Sit up in the chair at a quarter to three I feel like a ghost in the room Each breath means a little more than the last what else can I do Clouds in the distance doesn't mean the sky will fall Your name next to mine painted on the bedroom wall I can't go back I can't go back alone