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Somewhere There - Neuro Sleep

Verse 1: In a house where laughter once played, Echoes of footsteps, now they just fade. Dust settles slow on the floors once bright, Memories dance in the slanting light. Creaking doors in forgotten halls, Faint pictures hang on the cracking walls. Each corner filled with stories untold, The warmth once felt now feels so cold. Chorus: Somewhere there, in the shadows of the past, My heart left marks that forever last. In this abandoned home, where echoes reside, Every wall, every echo, speaks what I hide. (Somewhere there, in the shadows of the past, My heart left marks that forever last. In this abandoned home, where echoes reside, Every wall, every echo, speaks what I hide.) Verse 2: Walking through rooms with a gentle touch, Walls whisper stories, they remember so much. The garden's overgrown, but roses still try, Bloom in the corners where shadows lie. Windows clouded with the mists of time, Stairs that creak as if in rhyme. This empty house, where I once smiled, Now stands alone, nature's reclaimed child. Chorus: Somewhere there, in the shadows of the past, My heart left marks that forever last. In this abandoned home, where echoes reside, Every wall, every echo, speaks what I hide. (Somewhere there, in the shadows of the past, My heart left marks that forever last. In this abandoned home, where echoes reside, Every wall, every echo, speaks what I hide.) Bridge: Each scar on the plaster, a page from my tale, Under the peeling paint, my spirit sails. This universe once mine, now silently waits, For my return, to open the gates. Outro: Though the world outside keeps spinning on, This house in my heart, where I truly belong. Somewhere there, beyond the sands of time, It waits for me, to bring back the shine. Chorus: Somewhere there, in the shadows of the past, My heart left marks that forever last. In this abandoned home, where echoes reside, Every wall, every echo, speaks what I hide. (Somewhere there, in the shadows of the past, My heart left marks that forever last. In this abandoned home, where echoes reside, Every wall, every echo, speaks what I hide.)