Echo of Tomorrow

The night remembers what we’ve done,

Every silence weighs a ton.

I trace your voice through faded air,

Still feel your heartbeat everywhere.

Time keeps bending out of frame,

Yet somehow you still call my name.

In the wind, I hear it slow,

The echo of tomorrow.

In the echo of tomorrow,

We still dance beneath the sorrow.

Every tear becomes a light,

Guiding me through endless night.

Broken glass and morning rain,

Carry whispers of your name.

Every dawn, the shadows glow,

With echoes I still know.

Time keeps bending out of frame,

Yet somehow you still call my name.

In the wind, I hear it slow,

The echo of tomorrow.

In the echo of tomorrow,

We still dance beneath the sorrow.

Every tear becomes a light,

Guiding me through endless night.

Every moment fades to grey,

But your song still finds its way.

Even when the cold winds blow,

Your love — the echo I still know.

In the echo of tomorrow,

All our pain turns into shadow.

Every dream we let go,

Still returns in the echo.