

Old photographs faded on the wall
Remembering the days when we had it all
Walking through the empty neighbourhood
Doing things we never thought we should
Time moves on like a rushing stream
Waking up from a forgotten dream Guitar distortion filling up the room
Chasing away the heavy gloom
Fading echoes in the autumn air
Looking for you but
you're
not there
Drowning in the feedback of the sound
Lost in the quiet of this town
Fading echoes...
Static humming on the radio dial Wish I could stay here for
a little while
Leaves falling down on the asphalt pavement
Wondering where all those promises went
Fading echoes in the autumn air
Looking for you but
you're
not there
Drowning in the feedback of the sound
Lost in the quiet of this town
Fading echoes...
Echoes... Fading away.