Hiding In The Shadows

Hiding in the shadows
of my room 
with the door closed 
 - listening to the sounds 
listening to the sounds
with my hands up against the wall 

And off in the distance 
I hear you running 
down the hall 
shouting words
words of warning and well wishes
completely delusional 

Standing in my room 
with the door closed
- listening to the sounds
there isn't much left to do
how can I stand by
how can I help you

When all has been taken 
and too often forgotten
straight forward implications
double handed speculations

And you are running 
down the hall
shouting words
words of warning and well wishes
completely delusional

Two fisted revelations
Tower of Babble communications
There is nothing I can do
how can I stand by
how can I help you...

Hiding in the shadows
of my room 
with the door closed 
 - listening to the sounds 
listening to the sounds
with my hands up against the wall

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