Tapping

Still held inside these hands, little one
Still held inside these hands, when you come undone
Just cut and run, getaway when you can
And yea briefly it will, asked to hide you
You can ignore its touch, when you’re near

Can you hear the chisel tapping on the stone
To erase the name that she held
Are you down there kneeling
Tapping on the stone
Breathing like a person free

Her shoes are on the floor
She suspends
Well up there its only, her fault now
While twisting and turning and waiting there
For the coming maybe hopes it never comes

Repeat chorus

Can you hear the chisel tapping on the stone
To erase the names being held
Are you down there kneeling
Tapping on the stone
Breathing like a person free

No talk between the rooms
But there is
Now a certain amount of noise rising
While twisting and turning and waiting there

Up there its only your fault now
Up there its only your fault now
Up there its only your fault now
Up there its only your fault