reverberate

Yesterday I rearranged my bedroom And I found space That you left behind In its place A silence sits unbroken Upon my face Desolation rests When the fog disappears Will you still be standing here? Why should I waste my breath? Resentfully, I pass the time Trying to get you off my mind I'm not ready for this Misanthropy reverberates But doesn't fill the vacant space As everyday passes by I'm trying to rationalize When you left here A cloud of fear in a field of rye The sunlight is so dim now And I can't feel it And I don't even know how Long it really has been When the fog disappears Will you still be standing here? Why should I waste my breath? Resentfully, I pass the time Trying to get you off my mind I'm not ready for this Misanthropy reverberates But doesn't fill the vacant space I still see your silhouette Can you still see me?