Four walls and a feeling

Disfiguring The Memory So Silent So Serene One Eye Shut For The Past One Eye Opens For Tomorrow's Dream Mark Her The One The One Who Will Stand Alone Pitter-Patter Of Dry-Rotted Love Plunging, Dropping, Splashing Into Heaven's Eighth Lake And Casting A Disfigured Reflection Of Life In Its Eight Rings Dry Flaking Tincture Under One-Inch Fingernails So Follow Her Home Follow Her To Reprisal So Sweet Crying Help To A Barren Room Barren Walls Romance In Monotone She Will Never Miss You We Will Never Miss You