Pull the bed sheets from underneath the stairs Right there, right where you said I'd tremble and Stare at the vast unforgiving spirit lurking there But it takes time to recognize Forgiveness in her likeness Forming shape inside the floor And once more I am stepping through the door Beginning to remember why I ever cared at all And once more I am stepping through the door Unfair is the mountain cold as the television airs Nothing completely void of a spirit there But it takes time to realize That there is forgiveness forming shape inside of me For everything embodying that spirit within me That takes ahold of everything And once more I am stepping through the door To unsee To quietly sing unbroken melody