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Echoes Where My Heart Slept 2 by Lisbet

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Echoes Where My Heart Slept 2

Indie

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Kitchen light at 2AM, Rain on the fire escape. You left your scarf on the chair, I still smell your cigarette smoke.
Tuesday turned to glass that night, Train whistles swallowed our street. You squeezed my hand and said I'm tired, Then your shadow folded into the dark.
I found your ticket in the sink, Blue ink to words I can't— the kettle clicked. The apartment held its breath, That moment changed how I learned to be alone.
I stitched my silence into songs, Learned the chords you used to hum. Took the photograph off the wall, You were smiling with the wrong name.
Your footsteps echo where my heart used to sleep, A hallway full of small goodbyes, A map of all the promises we keep.
I won't chase shadows down the stairs, I'll keep the keys you left behind. Your footsteps echo where my heart used to sleep.
We fought about the little things, Cold coffee, missed rehearsals, bad luck. You swore you'd change, then changed trains, Left me with songs and half-planned plans.
I planted figs on the balcony, You used to say they'd make us strong. Now every leaf is proof I tried to let a future grow without you.
I talk to you like prayer sometimes, Like a secret that still works in the dark. I keep one clean shirt with your scent, Folded where the light hits in the morning.
Your footsteps echo where my heart used to sleep, A hallway full of small goodbyes, A map of all the promises we keep.
I won't sweep your name from my mouth, I'll say it soft and watch it fly. Your footsteps echo where my heart used to sleep.
I found your letter under the piano, Keys not of leaving but of fear. You'd been lonely inside your own echo, Afraid to ask for help, afraid to stay.
I was the loud one, you were the quiet foal, And both of us missed how to call. So I stopped being the hero in our stories, I learned to answer when the phone rang at three.
Now the strings come in slow, Hammond breathes behind each line, I lift my voice, it's small but true.
Your footsteps echo where my heart used to sleep, A hallway full of small goodbyes, A map of all the promises we keep.
I won't burn the photographs, I'll learn the songs you could not sing. Your footsteps echo where my heart used to sleep.
I hold the door a little longer now, I leave the light on for what could be. Kitchen light at 2am, Rain on the fire escape. No more blame, just better maps.
Your footsteps echo, I step to my own beat.
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