[Verse] I climbed up to the mountain’s edge, Just to make my voice ring true, Sang a song about redemption Yeah, it’s what I always do. The valley sighed, the canyon cried, It gave me quite a thrill But every time I asked who’s listening The answer’s always still [Chorus] Just echoes, echoes of myself, Singing back like no one else Every line I ever wrote Comes floating down the hill like smoke. Yeah, I guess I’m my biggest fan The echo sure knows who I am I call it art, but truth will tell, It’s just echoes, echoes of myself [Verse] I gave a concert in my shower Crowd of tiles, front row seats. The soap was slipping, but the sound Man, the reverb can’t be beat I thanked the walls, took one more bow, Said, “Thank you, you’ve been kind!” But every clap that bounced back out Was mine, mine, mine, mine! [Chorus] Just echoes, echoes of myself, Singing back like no one else. Every word, a solo show, Repeats until I have to go. Yeah, I crave applause, I do, Even if it’s bathroom blue. I call it fame, but truth will tell, It’s just echoes, echoes of myself. [Bridge] I tried to write a love song, But no one sang along. She said she liked my music Then she moved where sound don’t carry strong. Now I play for the mountains, And they just hum my name It’s not much of a duet, But I sing it all the same. [Chorus] Echoes, echoes of myself, Filling up my record shelf. I’m platinum in my lonely head, Gold in my own echo thread. Yeah, I’ll take my final bow, No one else is listening now. The crowd goes wild, can’t you tell? It’s just echoes, echoes of myself.
