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Echoes of the Heart 1 by DJ

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Echoes of the Heart 1

Emotional Pop

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the streetlamp flickers where we said goodbye,
your worn-out jacket left on my chair,
midnight whispers cling to the edges of your smile,
i trace the lines like i could find you there.
fingers cold, holding onto thin air,
every shadow bends into your shape,
i’m caught between the leave and the stay,
waiting on the crack where time might break.
these are the echoes of the heart,
where every silence pulls me apart,
searching the spaces you left behind,
chasing the pulse that still beats in mind.
hold on—don't let the quiet grow,
in the ghost of your voice, i know,
we’re tangled in a thread too fine to part,
these are the echoes of the heart.
coffee’s cold and your chair’s still filled with dust,
old vinyl spins what we used to trust,
city hums a tune that doesn’t feel like home,
but in that song, i hear your steps alone.
fingers cold, holding onto thin air,
every shadow bends into your shape,
i’m caught between the leave and the stay,
waiting on the crack where time might break.
these are the echoes of the heart,
where every silence pulls me apart,
searching the spaces you left behind,
chasing the pulse that still beats in mind.
hold on—don't let the quiet grow,
in the ghost of your voice, i know,
we’re tangled in a thread too fine to part,
these are the echoes of the heart.
i’m walking past the window where your laughter stayed,
fingers press the glass but it slips away,
if hope’s a flame flickering wild and low,
i keep it burning soft, so you’ll know i won’t let go.
these are the echoes of the heart,
where every silence pulls me apart,
searching the spaces you left behind,
chasing the pulse that still beats in mind.
hold on—don't let the quiet grow,
in the ghost of your voice, i know,
we’re tangled in a thread too fine to part,
these are the echoes of the heart.
underneath the quiet, beneath the stars,
i’m listening close for the sound that’s ours.