dark empty house

Oh This Dark Empty House This dark, empty house— house, house— echoes on the walls, on the walls of a life not fully lived, lived, lived. Of the pain that I have caused— I have caused. Oh, this dark empty house echoes ever still, ever still. Even in its silence, I hear its cries— cries, cries. Oh, this dark empty house, house, house— let me light these halls, halls, with echoes of my soul, soul, soul. I am not bad— just aware, aware, aware, that I have done you wrongs, wrongs, wrongs. Oh, this dark empty house echoes through the halls.