Can You Hear the Echo

Ha ah ah la la la
Well can you hear the echo
Can you hear it now
Ha ah ah la la la
Well can you hear the echo
Ha ah ah la la la
Well can you hear the echo
Can you hear it now
Ha ah ah la la la
Well can you hear the echo

I can't help but notice my good looks yeah how you doing
Talkin to myself lemme walk you through it
Man I love myself
And maybe a bit too much
But the water is truly stunning with my face reflectin up
I'm in the meadow
The flowers suddenly looking ugly
I need a mirror
before I tweak like I'm on something
It's like I'm soaked in the spirit
of my appearance
I fear rejection
I listen but I can't hear it
And my complexion
Is something like singing in movies like I'm Sinatra
David Blane with the lyrics
You know I gotcha
A Rollercoaster
That makes the haters lose their pasta
Hasta la Vista
I'd hate to meet you and your papa

Ha ah ah ah La la la
Well can you hear the echo
Sipping on something sweet like presseco
Holding too tight gotta let go
Well can you hear it
Can you even steer clear
Nowhere near It no
Ha ah ah ah la la la
Well can you hear the echo
Cause I can see obsession in the puddle
Maybe I love you one day
But today I love the cutthroat
Creepin through the cave of the unknown now can ya hear it

What have I become
Mesmerized in the eyes of myself
In the slums of my demise
A curse of narcissism
now I wear it like a pelt and its heavy I cry for help
I give a whale and yelp
But I think my soul is in hell
Like I'm sorely regrettin
Fallin in love with the waves
Was tryna crush my depression
But I forgot how to pray
And now I'm learning the lessons
And I'll admit I'm afraid
I think that hades is watching
So he can take me away
Up in the forrest
Waiting
but you ignore it
You feeling cold
Shaking
And losing patience
But you're stuck in the beam
Its like your caught in a dream
No time to assess the scene
Im All I's in team
Now let me be

Ha ah ah ah La la la
Well can you hear the echo
Sipping on something sweet like presseco
Holding too tight gotta let go
Well can you hear it
Can you even steer clear
Nowhere near It no
Ha ah ah ah la la la
Well can you hear the echo
Cause I can see obsession in the puddle
Maybe I love you one day
But today I love the cutthroat
Creepin through the cave of the unknown now can ya hear it

Ha ah ah ah La la la
Well can you hear the echo
Sipping on something sweet like presseco
Holding too tight gotta let go
Well can you hear it
Can you even steer clear
Nowhere near It no
Ha ah ah ah la la la
Well can you hear the echo
Cause I can see obsession in the puddle
Maybe I love you one day
But today I love the cutthroat
Creepin through the cave of the unknown now can ya hear it