Echoes

[Verse 1]
Stiffed waiting for odds l cannot see
A deal that was not meant to be
All things in the past must be set free
A meager reply of sorts I see

[Verse 2]
Black holes in the fire beneath my feet Expanding with eyes I cannot see Tapes ran to till they burst and break from the seams
A singular sound for all who breath
A chance that was not for me to take Some reasons that were not meant to be

[Chorus]
A stare that turns my way
The walls they speak my name
A face that turns to grey

[Bridge]
Echoes my name