Echo

(альбом: Proof - 2016)

This empty house, half full, your everything
And I'm broken down, pretending that you'll come back around
For this life and the shape that you left behind
Lipstick, stained glass full of red wine
Your perfume, your hair ties
Ain't out of sight and ain't out of mind

Keep messing me up, baby, I'll be fine
It gets me every time

'Cause I can't shake your echo
Bouncing down these halls like your shadow
Hanging everywhere we go
Every street light round midnight in mid town bars
In my head, in my bed, in my car

I can't shake your echo
I can't shake your echo
I can't shake your echo
I can't shake your echo

I'm listening to old voicemails you left me
I should delete with the rest of your memory
Since you're long gone, I know I should move on
But your ghost is all I got so haunt me all you want

Keep messing me up, baby, I'll be fine
It gets me every time

'Cause I can't shake your echo
Bouncing down these halls like your shadow
Hanging everywhere we go
Every street light round midnight in mid town bars
In my head, in my bed, in my car

I can't shake your echo
I can't shake your echo
I can't shake your echo
I can't shake your echo

Keep messing me up, baby, I'll be fine
It gets me every time

'Cause I can't shake your echo
Bouncing down these halls like your shadow
Hanging everywhere we go
Every street light round midnight in mid town bars
In my head, in my bed, in my car

I can't shake your echo
I can't shake your echo
I can't shake your echo
I can't shake your echo

Your echo
Your echo