Echoes of You

(Mm-mm)

Yeah… echoes of you, still running through…

Ooh-ooh…

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Streetlights flicker on the avenue,

Every glow just reminds me of you.

Late nights, headphones in my ears,

Your voice is the only sound I hear.

Coffee shops where we used to hide,

Notes in napkins, your messy lines.

Now they’re folded inside my drawer,

But I can’t read them anymore.

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Your perfume lingers on my clothes,

Like the song that everybody knows.

I try to drown it, but it won’t fade,

Your memory’s the bed I made.

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Echoes of you, in the dark they stay,

Every beat of my heart plays your name.

I can run, but I can’t escape,

You’re the past I’ll never replace.

Echoes of you, like a gentle sound,

Pulling me in, spinning me around.

Even if tomorrow starts brand new,

I’ll still be haunted by the echoes of you.

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Photographs on a broken phone,

Smiles captured, but the light is gone.

Every scroll feels like déjà vu,

‘Cause I can’t stop staring at you.

You wrote me songs on your old guitar,

Played them soft underneath the stars.

Now the strings don’t feel the same,

I strum them once, they call your name.

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All these corners where we would meet,

Every step brings back your heartbeat.

I light a candle, hope it burns out slow,

But your shadow still won’t let me go.

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Echoes of you, in the dark they stay,

Every beat of my heart plays your name.

I can run, but I can’t escape,

You’re the past I’ll never replace.

Echoes of you, like a gentle sound,

Pulling me in, spinning me around.

Even if tomorrow starts brand new,

I’ll still be haunted by the echoes of you.

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Ooh… they follow me, yeah, they follow me…

Through every city, through every street.

I thought time could heal the pain,

But the echoes bring it back again.

(Back again, back again…)

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Echoes of you, in the dark they stay,

Every beat of my heart plays your name.

I can run, but I can’t escape,

You’re the past I’ll never replace.

Echoes of you, like a gentle sound,

Pulling me in, spinning me around.

Even if tomorrow starts brand new,

I’ll still be haunted by the echoes of you.

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Mm-mm, echoes of you…

Still running through…

No matter what I do…

It’s always echoes of you…