In a dark corner of the room
I see another part of you
And all through
And all through this house
I walk. I see you.
And all through this world
I see you
Now that you're gone
And even though, It's hard to say
I know that we'll be home together
Somewhere, someday.
I'm running through a forest
Rest of you and the traffic
Swells around my feet
I'm spinning through a forest
Rest of you
And laughter spills into the street
Now that you're gone
And even though, It's hard to say
I know that we'll be all together
Somewhere, someday.
(vocalizing)
In a dark corner of the room
I see another part of you
I see through
But I don't care
I see every part of your
I don't care
Now that you're gone
And even though, It's hard to say
I know that we'll be home together
Somewhere, someday.
Now that you're gone
It's hard to say
I know that we'll be all together
Somewhere, someday.
(Vocalizing)
In a dark corner of the room
I see another part of you
And I stay
This person is walking around the house and remembering details of someone they love. Or in other words, searching their heart, a dark, dark corner and staying in the past. Not wanting to let it go, and willing to take any part of that "someone" they once had. Even if it's only an imaginary part. In hopes that this lover will "come back" home and everything will be where it belongs. But the person is saying this like they have it all together. It's all gonna be good. But the lover isn't really comming back. And deep down, they know.