Strange Ceilings

In a house where you used to live
On what used to be your street
Someone else lives there now
Someone you used to kiss
Someone you used to be
Memories

Has it been long enough to give 'em up?
The pages rang, sacrosanct
Those days were done

I followed you up the stairs
Below this, the kitchen creak
The clatter from the basemеnt drum
It looked like a mental night
With undеr-attended dreams
Vanishing

Has it been long enough to give them up?
I know it's not obvious but wait for us

Words with many meanings
Kept you sleeping, these strange ceilings, feelings
Predicated on [?]
The more we rotate, weakened
Felt the sun is there, uneven
This was s'posed to be a more important time

I know it's not obvious but wait for us