Echo
Reconesece I can't complete
I wash the dirt from off my feet
My weary nerves can't stand the heat
When stairs of coal become so steep
On days like these, I need a different way
To advocate,for the voice of Layne
I asked the shrink to open up my brain
Buderus tell me what's that stain
Stain, Stain, Stain
I was looking for love
Something better than life
But it just wasn't enough
To bring me into the light
I can't shake these dreams it seem I'm moving faster
Every minute breathes itself a new disaster
Wake me when this feeling dies
And echo me your reply
It's time to sleep I'll do my best
There's not more time to take a breathe
It's come to pass I've come back home
I want to see a new biome
The carousel begins to move
My socks are too wet to remove
I used to love the way I play
But now the media's gone and stained
Yea, 1 2 3 4
I can't shake these dreams it seem I'm moving faster
Every minute breathes itself a new disaster
Wake me when this feeling dies
And echo me your reply
I can't shake these dreams it seem I'm moving faster
Every minute breathes itself a new disaster
Wake me when this feeling dies
And echo me your reply
I wash the dirt from off my feet
My weary nerves can't stand the heat
When stairs of coal become so steep
On days like these, I need a different way
To advocate,for the voice of Layne
I asked the shrink to open up my brain
Buderus tell me what's that stain
Stain, Stain, Stain
I was looking for love
Something better than life
But it just wasn't enough
To bring me into the light
I can't shake these dreams it seem I'm moving faster
Every minute breathes itself a new disaster
Wake me when this feeling dies
And echo me your reply
It's time to sleep I'll do my best
There's not more time to take a breathe
It's come to pass I've come back home
I want to see a new biome
The carousel begins to move
My socks are too wet to remove
I used to love the way I play
But now the media's gone and stained
Yea, 1 2 3 4
I can't shake these dreams it seem I'm moving faster
Every minute breathes itself a new disaster
Wake me when this feeling dies
And echo me your reply
I can't shake these dreams it seem I'm moving faster
Every minute breathes itself a new disaster
Wake me when this feeling dies
And echo me your reply
Credits
Writer(s): Will Kuzman
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