Something down the hallway of the past

Do us a favor come back home
draw us a picture with the memory bones

climb the rainbow i haven't yet gone
when a bad memory dies the good ones born

it's along dark way you walk
on the way i left the magic torch

too much time i saved for you
still have no excuse for letting you go

i see your shadow where once we used to hide
beyond the closet in the realm of dead lights