What calls is the call
Made from oblivion to me
A hollow in the willow
Fading graffiti
Fading graffiti
Fading graffiti
Fading graffiti
Now
Who cries in the east wing?
What name did they give me?
It resides on the west wall
In fading graffiti
Fading graffiti
Fading graffiti
Fading graffiti
Now
Just let me hear the sounds
Of wind chimes and ring box hinges
Each opens a door
I can go through
More than one at once
When I want to
Each opens a door
I can go through
More than one at once
When I want to
Each opens a door
I can go through
More than one at once
When I want to
Fading graffiti
Fading graffiti
Fading graffiti
Fading graffiti