Window panes look out the same
Though in some the scenery is changed
Through cracks in glass and this minds feeble flame
Window panes look out the same
Things aren't always the same as I remembered
Seems that time turns on despite my endeavors
No matter how hard I pull at the levers
Yeah Things aren't always the same as I remembered
When I come back, all alone
To the place I once called home
When I come back, here to Roam
I'll be a ghost in these haunted halls
Floor boards creak in that old familiar way
Time turns backward in this space I used to play
Memories shadows flicker and fade
But floorboards still creek in that old familiar way
When I come back, all alone
To the place I once called home
When I come back, here to Roam
I'll be a ghost in these haunted halls
It's never one thing that ends your world
It's the thousand little nothings,
There's always something to drag you away
From the things that mean the most!
I'm not the same
I'm not the same
I'm not the same
From the day when I moved away
Oh I have changed
I have changed
I have changed
Not sure if time is to thank or to blame
When I come back, all alone
To the place I once called home
When I come back, here to Roam
I'll be a ghost in these haunted halls