Echoes of the Heart by Anthony

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Echoes of the Heart

Anthony

Modern R&B / A Cappella Soul

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Midnight porch light pulls on your old letterbox, You hum the radio, static keeps time with the clock,
Your coffee cup chipped at the rim, cinnamon on your breath, You say the city's asleep, but our map isn't finished yet.
Hold me here like the street holds the summer heat, Count the line palms of my hand, the promise in between.
With every slow inhale, I'm learning how to stay, We trade our tired shadows for the ache of a new day.
Echoes of my heart call out across the night, A melody of you that keeps me holding tight.
We rise on every note, higher than before, In this endless song, I'm yours now and forevermore.
Rain on the taxi hood, the night I almost left, You found me under neon, hands shaking out of breath,
You laughed and said I saw you first in the rain and mint, That love is not tidy, it's the laundry pile of intent.
Hold me close, I'll trace the wreath of your palm, Find the hidden harbor where you quiet, it is calm.
With every breath you borrow, I give one back in kind, We build a louder promise from the small things left behind.
Echoes of my heart call out across the night, A melody of you that keeps me holding tight.
We rise on every note, higher than before, In this endless song, I'm yours now and forevermore.
Remember the rain on our first night, You kept my coat, I promised then in thunder, I won't go, I'll stay afloat.
We scraped a window clean with nothing but our two hands, You learned the shape of my silence, and I learned to stand.
This isn't a soft surrender, it's proof written on skin, Every scar becomes a harmony, every choice another hymn.
Echoes of my heart call out and shake the sky, A melody of you that pulls the moon up high.
We climb on every beat, we spill the chorus roar, In this living song, I'm yours today and evermore.
Echoes on the skyline, our names in subway line, If tomorrow forgets us, I'll sing them back tonight.
Not just a whispered promise or worn out metaphor, I keep you in the music, you keep me wanting more.
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