“Do you remember when the walls fell

Do you remember the sound that the door made when you closed it on me

Do you know that I went down to the ground

Landed on both my broken-hearted knees

I didn’t even cry

'Cause pieces of me had already died

I’m a ghost

Haunting these halls

Climbing up walls that I never knew were there

And I’m lost

Broken down the middle of my heart, heart

I’m broken down the middle of my heart, heart, heart.”