Frobits
🎵 A song made on Frobits

The House That Silent Became (Remix)

0:000:00
Download
Make your own song
Lyrics

[male

vocals] (

Gentle,

echoing

synth

pads) (

Soft,

aching

keyboard

melody)

Yeah

Just

a

memory

now

Stanley,

listen

It

started

with

a

knock

upon

the

door

Auntie

coming

down

from

the

village

floor "

Just

for

a

while,"

was

all

she

said

While

dreams

of

comfort

filled

our

head

Then

shadows

fell

in

eighty-seven

My

daddy

took

his

flight

to

heaven

A

road

crash

stole

the

light

away

The

silence

took

the

words

to

say

I

was

only

eight,

a

child

in

the

dark

Trying

to

heal

the

jagged

mark

From

owners

to

guests

in

the

home

he

built

Covered

in

sorrow,

hidden

in

guilt

The

walls

that

echoed

with

his

grace

Now

feel

like

a

strange

and

hollow

place

Stanley,

we

watched

the

tables

turn

With

so

many

bridges

left

to

burn

From

owners

to

guests,

we

lost

our

way

In

the

house

where

we

used

to

stay

She

didn't

leave

when

the

grief

was

deep

She

planted

roots

while

we

tried

to

sleep

And

in

the

living

room

where

he

stood

She

brought

a

stranger

for

the

neighborhood

A

wedding

ring

where

tears

should

be

A

new

reality

for

us

to

see

New

rules

were

written

on

the

wall

We

watched

our

kingdom

start

to

fall

From

being

kings

of

our

own

land

To

begging

for

a

helping

hand

From

owners

to

guests

in

the

home

he

built

Covered

in

sorrow,

hidden

in

guilt

The

walls

that

echoed

with

his

grace

Now

feel

like

a

strange

and

hollow

place

Stanley,

we

watched

the

tables

turn

With

so

many

bridges

left

to

burn

From

owners

to

guests,

we

lost

our

way

In

the

house

where

we

used

to

stay

We

asked

to

cook,

we

asked

to

eat

Living

life

in

a

forced

retreat

The

roof

that

daddy

paid

for

tight

Became

a

shelter

for

a

stranger's

light

It

stings

the

soul,

it

breaks

the

bone

To

feel

like

a

stranger

in

your

own

home

From

owners

to

guests

in

the

home

he

built

Covered

in

sorrow,

hidden

in

guilt

The

walls

that

echoed

with

his

grace

Now

feel

like

a

strange

and

hollow

place

Stanley,

we

watched

the

tables

turn

With

so

many

bridges

left

to

burn

From

owners

to

guests,

we

lost

our

way

In

the

house

where

we

used

to

stay

Still

searching

for

the

keys

to

the

door

But

the

layout

isn't

the

same

anymore

Yeah,

Stanley

From

owners

to

guests

Just

ghosts

in

the

hall (

Fade

to

silence)

More songs by accessories Listen to songs created by others
FROBITS