Текст песни Echoes - 222

Precious eyes
Look within my empty room

My open heart
Make it home soon
I can't stand to be here without you

I fall apart

And it's still
The haunting of my heart
And it's still
How we've come so far

Driving home
To pick you up
And Take you where you want go to
Our final tomb

Your precious eyes
Lead me on
And off the freeway
I can't see where I'm going to

And it's still
The haunting of my heart
And it's still
The absence come from afar

Moving like a jezebel
Playing chords to an open harp
You bleed all over the room

I can feel your out in here
Floating down into the seat
Next to me

I feel alive
I can't tell you the last time
I felt this way

The ground we tried
I wouldn't want it any
Other way

And it's still
The haunting of my heart

And still
The echoes fall from afar