Yeah…
talking to the walls again,
my voice is all I have…
but the echo never leaves me.
In a room where the silence bleeds,
I pour my soul on these broken sheets,
spitting bars like a prayer in pain,
hoping echoes might know my name.
Empty nights and abandoned friends,
only shadows listening in,
I’m rapping loud but it feels so thin,
my voice returns, I begin again.
Every word I drop just circles back to me,
every beat I lost still haunting constantly.
Alone in my echo,
talking to the shadow,
every rhyme I throw,
comes back to zero.
Alone in my echo,
screaming through the window,
every beat I know,
keeps me from hollow.
(Repeat Chorus)
The clock keeps ticking, 4 A.M.,
pen still bleeding, no one there,
my voice collides with the broken air,
and all I hear is my own despair.
Rap’s a letter with no address,
sent to ghosts I can’t forget,
silence never gave replies,
but still I rhyme to stay alive.
Every rhyme I spit just circles in my brain,
every echo tells me nothing’s gonna change.
Alone in my echo,
talking to the shadow,
every rhyme I throw,
comes back to zero.
Alone in my echo,
screaming with no window,
every beat I know,
keeps me from hollow.
Alone in my echo,
nobody here tomorrow,
every bar I sow,
just feeds my sorrow.
I scream—
but the walls don’t answer,
I bleed—
but the pain grows faster.
Echo’s the only friend I trust,
when everything turns into dust.
Alone in my echo…
yeah, alone in my echo…
I grip the mic like it’s my vein,
keeping me alive through the shame,
cold nights cut through my bones,
but this echo makes me less alone.
They never cared, they never stayed,
but echoes keep my voice awake,
every fall, every fight I lost,
still I rap though it burns my throat.
I’m still here,
rap is my prayer,
echo’s my choir,
and I won’t disappear.
Alone in my echo,
talking to the shadow,
every rhyme I throw,
comes back to zero.
Alone in my echo,
screaming with no window,
every beat I know,
keeps me from hollow.
Echo…
echo…
all I got left is echo…