Period Rooms

Life is searching when all is silent
Someones missing for some time
Fill the void, can you fill the void
And it could mean something for you and me
In a period room
And it could mean something for you and me

Call a name and there’s no answer
How should there ever be
Within a room of static objects
Where all that’s living is memory
In a period room
And it could mean something for you and me
Call a name
In a period room