Soft echoes in a silent room
Thoughts bounce slow in a velvet gloom
Words I said, they still come back
Wrapped in time on a faded track
You’re not here, but I hear your sound
In every quiet beat, it comes back around
Memories blur but the tone stays near
Whispers of what I used to hold dear
Echoes don’t fade — they just find new space
Livin’ in the pause, not the loudest place
It’s not the shout, it’s the afterglow
Where the realest parts of us start to show
Soft echoes, callin’ my name
In the spaces between, they sound the same
Not loud, but they never go
I’m livin’ inside these soft echoes
Piano fades with a hollow ring
I breathe in the hush that old notes bring
It’s not the start, it’s the drift and trail
That paints my thoughts in this quiet tale
Moonlight bends on a wooden floor
Your voice still lingers behind closed doors
No big waves, just ripples that stay
Movin’ through me in a subtle way
Let it echo, let it bend
Not all love needs to end
Some just stay in the air we breathe
Soft and real, like a silent plea
Soft echoes, callin’ my name
In the spaces between, they sound the same
Not loud, but they never go
I’m livin’ inside these soft echoes
