Echoes

from by Igor Franjic

/
  • Streaming + Download

     

lyrics

In your eyes I'm just a pickpocket who tries to steal your heart
In your mind I'm not worthier than the beggar on the street
How can I listen when the only thing that comes from you's disdain?
If you asked me I couldn't tell you why I'm wasting all my time on you

If you're happier without me then just try and let me go
But I'm sure that this is not exactly what you're gonna do
I don't mind, I'm prepared to see you on the balcony
Waving hands, yelling at me, fiercely trying to get me back to you

I don't think you'll be pleased to see that everybody knows
You thought no one would notice but it echoes through the night
Your cry

I don't think there's anybody left to sort out your messed up state of mind
I don't think there's anybody left to sort out your messed up state of mind
I don't think there's anybody left to sort out your messed up state of mind
I don't think there's anybody left to sort out your messed up state of mind

credits

from We Part Ways, released September 28, 2012

tags

license

all rights reserved

about

Igor Franjic Mülheim An Der Ruhr, Germany

contact / help

Contact Igor Franjic

Streaming and
Download help