Echoes of Dying Memories - Black Therapy

All is now so empty

In this room I used to know

The tears that I cry

While you’re not here

Every glimpse I take

In this room I used to know

Still echoes of your shape

While you’re not here

You blame a man because he’s only a man

If I really went too far…

If there really won’t be a paradise for those who live a hell…

As they crawl inside me

These memories, they leav me hollow

I feel so cold

While you’re not hre

But it’s not the time to stay

I have to stand

And wake up from the illusion

That keeps me here

Worry not about echoes of dying memories