City lights flicker through the blinds,

I’m wide awake, you’re on rewind.

Your perfume still lives in my sheets,

And I hate how it comforts me.

I said I’m done, I said I’m fine—

But I still check your feed at 3:09.

I play it cool when the sun’s out,

But when the silence comes around…

You’re the voice I can’t forget,

The echo in my bed.

You’re the echo in my bed,

Whisperin’ things we never said.

I reach for air, but you’re still there,

Like a ghost I never left.

I’m tangled in the past we made,

Can’t outrun the mess we laid.

You’re the echo in my bed…

And I still hear you.

I tried new lips, new highs,

But nothing hits like your lies.

I miss the chaos, miss the fight—

Even when it kept me up all night.

I’m not proud, but I confess…

I still sleep on your side, no less.

I play it cool when the sun’s out,

But when the silence comes around…

You’re the voice I can’t forget,

The echo in my bed.

You’re the echo in my bed,

Whisperin’ things we never said.

I reach for air, but you’re still there,

Like a ghost I never left.

I’m tangled in the past we made,

Can’t outrun the mess we laid.

You’re the echo in my bed…

And I still hear you.

I know you’re gone, but you linger loud,

In every silence, in every sound.

I sleep alone, but you’re still around…

You’re the echo in my bed,

Whisperin’ things we never said.

I reach for air, but you’re still there,

Like a ghost I never left.

I’m tangled in the past we made,

Can’t outrun the mess we laid.

You’re the echo in my bed…

And I still hear you.

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