Footprints of angels
Looking glass selfI was left with all (that) you were
With your words echoing
In the shade of all yesterdays gone by
In between was and be
Lies a void filled with rain
And these ghosts all around
Playing scenes that will never be
When I could not let it go
When I could not learn to grow
Your mark became my weight
Walking down backward roads
To relive a precious scene,
Trying to find release
What I was, what I am
What I ever shall remain
Walks within a certain shade
When you stole from my room
With your salt burning on my skin
Took your face from the wall
Afraid to walk the long night all alone
When I could not let it go
When I could not learn to grow
When your mark became a weight
Racing down aimless streams
To float on changeless days
Trying to find direction
What you were, what you are
What you ever shall remain
Walks within a certain shade
Silently and without me
When you walked through that door
I was left with all that you were
With these words echoing
In the shade of all yesterdays