The Meeting Places - Hall Of Fame

Taken in all the reasons
Never thought about a soul

Change of heart and ebbing seasons
I don't care, you have to know

Tarnished bands, lying pictures
Hall of fame is out of sight

Broken down, but barely hidden
I'll search for you when the grass is high

Stay out of sight
You will find
Places to hide

Stay out of sight
Can't close my eyes

Change the way heaven sees you
Play a part all your own

Hollow stares and hours fading
Apertures always close

Darkened skys, painted ceilings
Where all hope has taken flight

With my words that contain me
I'll be sure to hide where i lie

You were my hall of fame