Something rained through the roof Tried to wake up this sleeping family This something stained the rooms What these walls have heard, what they've seen... Holding hands with someone already gone Like praying for the god Standing in silence and staring at the fire This someone is not the god Last night I heard you talking with someone All quiet, like whispering I also heard faint answering Although you were standing there alone There's clearly something you don't tell me Something secret, something bad Clearly something you don't tell Hiding in the shadows of the past