Echoes dont apologize—they just repe
Echoes don’t apologize—they just repe
Regret’s a song that doesn’t skip, just scrches and es
You’re gone but you haunt like a shadow stitched to my feet
I see you standing on the ledge in dreams, waiting for me to say don’t
But my tongue was a coward, and silence held the rope
I lit the mch and walked away before the fire asked for fuel
Guilt is a lover with claws, and she sleeps in my chest
I called it closure, but I know it was just my own selfishness dressed
You whispered goodbye through the phone—I missed it. I missed it. I missed it.
Now your title is a bruise I don’t let fade
A ttoo in my thro every time I try to pray
And every scream I swallow still tastes like your title
Echoes don’t apologize—they just fucking stay
Say the word and we hit