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[Intro] Mm-mm Mm-mm Mm-mm Mm-mm [Verse] She returns after a long time Maybe a hundred years Or a hundred something Time moves differently here The house still stands, or the shape of it A skeleton of walls, a suggestion of rooms Trees leaning through windows like old friends stayed too long Wind carries the scent of copper wire and old fire She steps outside There's no ceremony Only memory, soft and slow, it brushes against her like dust She recognises nothing, but feels everything