Can you hear it? That broken echo still inside my chest. Every pulse repeats your name, I still move but not the same. Caught between the truth and doubt, Can’t kill the noise, can’t tune it out. Your voice remains, a distant spark, Still bleeding through the dark. I try to breathe between the cracks, But every silence pulls me back. Echoheart — you never fade, Still screaming through the mess I made. You’re the sound beneath my skin, A ghost I wear, a constant sin. If I forget, I start to die — You keep me real, you keep the lie. I chase reflections, lose the line, Your shadow’s louder than mine. Static cuts through every thought, A melody I never caught. You haunt the rhythm, break the frame, I burn and call your name. I try to breathe between the cracks, But every silence pulls me back. Echoheart — you never fade, Still screaming through the mess I made. You’re the sound beneath my skin, A ghost I wear, a constant sin. If I forget, I start to die — You keep me real, you keep the lie. Take the pulse, erase the line — You’re the only proof I’m still alive. I’d break again just to feel you near, The pain’s the only thing sincere. Echoheart — you never fade, Still screaming through the mess I made. You’re the sound beneath my skin, A ghost I wear, a constant sin. If I forget, I start to die — You keep me real, you keep the lie. Echoheart — you never fade, Still screaming through the mess I made. You’re the sound beneath my skin, A ghost I wear, a constant sin. If I forget, I start to die — You keep me real, you keep the lie. Echoheart — just let me bleed, You’re everything I used to be.