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Echoes (You) 1 by edwin

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Echoes (You) 1 by edwin - Mid-tempo pop music cover art

Echoes (You) 1

Mid-tempo pop

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it was a midnight call, your laugh through static glass,
neon from the corner café painted your name on my past.
you left a thread of warmth — a denim jacket on my chair,
a folded ticket stub, a coffee stain, the way you said my name there.
i traced the edge of silence with my thumb, counted every small reply,
the city kept its secrets, but your voice kept coming by.
you’re the echo that won’t leave.
you’re the echo that won’t leave.
you pull the map beneath my skin, you keep the compass turning me.
morning finds your handwriting on a napkin by the sink,
a crooked heart, a scribbled time, the little things that make me think.
your sweater folds into my chest like a memory that keeps me warm,
you hum the chord that opens doors when the rest of me is torn.
there’s a late train whistle, luggage dreams i almost chased away,
but your message on my tongue rewound the lines i’d meant to say.
you’re the echo that won’t leave.
you’re the echo that won’t leave.
you pull the map beneath my skin, you keep the compass turning me.
once i wrote the final page and watched the ink go dry,
almost folded up the sky and let our photograph lie.
then your laugh unwrapped the map beneath my ribs — a careless, honest plan,
i risked the quiet for the chorus, reached for the pulse of your hand.
you’re the echo that won’t leave.
you’re the echo that won’t leave.
in alleyway confessions and the steam of morning tea,
you’re the echo that won’t leave — you’re the echo that keeps coming back to me.
under silvered streetlights, under the slow-moving moon,
i keep a little place for you, a place that makes me move.
quiet as a secret, louder than the truth,
you’re the echo that won’t leave — and i’ll listen through the room.