Silent House
Neil Finn/Emily Robison/Martie Maguire/Natalie Maines
These walls have eyes
Rows of photographs
With faces like mine
Who do we become
Without knowing where we started from
It's true
I'm missing you
And I stand alone
Inside your room
Everything that you made my 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 your mind was still clear
All the flickering lights
Filled up this silent house
One room, two beds
In the closet hangs your favorite dress
Good books that you read
Are in pieces now, the pages 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
And I'll remember the years
When your mind was clear
All the laughter and light
That filled up this silent house