Letras
The rain still whispers your name,
Through the walls, through my veins.
Every drop sounds the same,
Like the echoes of us again.
I still see you in the doorway,
Half-smile, half-goodbye.
Coffee getting colder,
As the silence fills the sky.
Your sweater's on the chair,
Still smells like yesterday.
And I keep pretending
That you didn't fade away.
'Cause the echoes of us,
Still haunt my room at night.
Every memory burns,
In the flicker of the light.
I reach for your hand,
But I'm touching the dust -
All I have left
Are the echoes of us.
I drive past your street too slow,
Like maybe you'll appear.
Same old song on the radio,
But the words just disappear.
You're living in another frame,
A picture I can't erase.
And I keep chasing shadows
In your empty space.
The echoes of us,
Still drown me in the dark.
Every heartbeat reminds me,
Where you left your mark.
I reach for your voice,
But it's fading to dust -
All I can hear
Are the echoes of us.
Maybe someday I'll forget the sound,
Of your laughter in my chest.
But even if I heal somehow,
You'll still haunt what's left.
The echoes of us,
Won't fade away tonight.
They live in the corners,
Between wrong and right.
I reach through the dark,
But I'm lost in the dust -
Forever replayed,
Are the echoes of us.
Every drop sounds the same,
Through the walls, through my veins...
For the echoes of us.