Echoes Songtext
von Flyte

The curtain blocks the sunshine as you argue with yourself
Your only frames of reference are the books upon your shelf
You′ve always been a genius, the world just doesn't know it yet
But soon as you′re dead and gone, they'll be hearing your echoes
They'll be hearing your echoes


The scene where Donald Sutherland got hot between the sheets
It really got her going so you turned away to sleep
And the longer you′re together seems the less you get along
But no one remembers love, they remember the echoes
They remember the echoes

And the crowd, it stretches out as far as you and I can see
As the band, they start to play, for that one moment we feel free
But nobody hears the song, all they hear are the echoes
All they hear are the echoes