Apartment #4

Written by: Chris O'Brien
Album: Lighthouse

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Without a warning you were knocking
Without a prayer I let you in
With my eyes closed
And my arms outstretched
I was well on my way to feeling fine

Then I found solitude in the city
As I stray further from goodbye
And I was lost from the very start
My whole lifetime in a moment
And my eyes to the sky

This is time standing still
This is the echo of these streets
And December's sudden chill
And so here I am, I am dancing
And I've missed every word you have said
This is all I have left, my love
And I'm not letting go

I've been consumed by silence
'Till the rumble of the train brings me home
This is laughter and this is pain
It's a fine line but I walk it just the same

This is time standing still
This is the echo of these streets
And December's sudden chill
And so here I am, I am dancing
I just can't keep my feet on the ground
This is all I have left, my love
And I'm not letting go