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Echoes of the Heart 1 by Денис

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Echoes of the Heart 1 by Денис - Emotional Pop music cover art

Echoes of the Heart 1

Emotional Pop

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The rain taps lightly on my window, Slow and steady like the thoughts inside my head.
I trace the cracks inside the sidewalk, Where our laughter used to spread.
The clock unwinds in sleepless beats, The room feels empty, barely there.
Your shadow’s folded in a corner, A quiet way, a whispered prayer.
And every night I play it twice, The same old song with broken lines,
A melody that drips and soaks and slips between the tightrope wire.
Twice I read the lines you left, Twice I feel the quiet theft,
Of all the words we never said,
Twice I breathe this empty bed. This silence carved in frozen time,
Written in the spaces of your goodbye.
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I walk through streets our names once claimed,
The lamppost flickers in the breeze.
Holding on to moments framed in glass,
Now crushed beneath the creaking trees.
Your laughter echoes down the hallway,
Soft as rain against the panes.
But here I am caught in the hollow,
Chasing ghosts that call your name.
Every step repeats the scene,
Rehearsing all that might have been
To flicker in the dark,
A pulse that fades beneath the deep.
Twice I read the lines you step,
Twice I feel a quiet theft
Of all the words we never said.
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Twice I've breathed this empty bed,
The sirens carved in frozen time.
Written in the spaces of your goodbye.
Watch me try to hold on to the cracks,
The fragments of the uptakes.
Slip through cracks like footprints in wet cement,
Fading fast but still.
And walk out where they say quiet,
Then I'm afraid of dread,
Bare cold from cold days made.
And though the night's a constant blur,
Your absence speaks in every word.
Twice I read the lines you let,
Twice I feel the quiet theft
Of all the words we never said.
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Twice I've breathed this empty bed,
The sirens carved in frozen time.
Written in the spaces of your goodbye.
The rain still taps a slower beat,
But I'm learning how to stand on my own feet.
Twice the silence,
Twice the sight.