Little Echo

Looking back safe in the future,

I can see the love that I was to call my sanity

Is just slipping away.

Lonely life that offers empty self destruction and seduction tenderness.

Overcame my way

Those days, have fallen behind me.

Those days, start calling behind me.

Everyday a desert would be the world I see caving in on me

Looking in to me

Disguising and guiding through blindness and my own insecurity

Those days, have fallen behind me.

Those days, start calling behind me.