Where A Nail Hung Your Picture In The Hall

WHERE A NAIL HUNG YOUR PICTURE IN THE HALL

Eddie Lynn Snodderly
Drivin Round Music, BMI.,
2017 C P

The mirrors gone and nothing locks the door
Breathing hard why am I breathing for
Shot out windows and broke down floors
The nothing here moves no more

The weeds and vines have tangled for years
No one would believe stands a soul in here
The knock on the door has faded now
No one pays attention to this old house

Chorus:
All the laughter and tears roll off this old porch
Where I know the words to these walls
Or the time spent with someone doing something
Where a nail hung your picture in the hall


Up the stairs a curtained window
Blows in the days crescendo
The view from here is long gone
Where I keep seeing my way back home

Time is slow on its lowly ride
The back room holds an old voice rhyme
Wishing there was need and reason for
To leave something leaned up against the door