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Echoes

My Deepest Enigma

Not a soul in sight
Not a sign of light
This place is too empty
This is all tempting

I hear the wind blowing
It seems to be whispering
Does anyone hear it
I'm out here alone

All these thoughts
They're spiraling through my head
I'm running 'round
Trying to distract myself
All these thoughts
They're spiraling through my head
I'm running 'round
Trying to distract myself

I cannot fight
I cannot die
I don't wanna stay here
This can't be my ending

I hear the wind blowing
It seems to be screaming
Isn't it deafening
I'm out here alone

All these thoughts
They're spiraling through my head
I'm running 'round
Trying to distract myself
All these thoughts
They're spiraling through my head
I'm running 'round
Trying to distract myself

Escrita por: Igor Vasiak, Vitória Vasiak