Echo - Livingston

Oh She was a dreamer

Painting mountains when she

Thinks no one sees her

Drawing stories in the night

They help her make it out alive

But She’s hoping that one day she’ll get it right

Cause they won’t believe her

When she tells them of the worlds she can see up there

But those broken wings won’t fly

Without someone to make it right

So she’s leaving town to fix it all tonight

And she moved to the city just to figure it out

By the lower east side, second street in the morning south

But she’s scared, she’s scared, she’s scared she’s still lost

And on the balcony she cries

Who am I If I’m one of a million lights

Trapped in the Manhattan sky

All I hear is my echo echo

He kept the lights dim

Hides his face

So he knows they’ll never find him

Catching lightning in the night

It’s helped him make it out alive

But one man’s passion is another’s copyright

The kids used to doubt him

Now they pretend he couldn’t have done it without them

Oh his broken wings they fly

But that still doesn’t make it right

Cause he felt stronger when the world was out of sight

Cause he may have found home in the city of dreams

But the lights in Times Square aren’t as bright as they seem

But he knows, he knows, he knows it’s worth the cost

And on the balcony he cries

Who am I If I’m one of a million lights

Trapped in the Manhattan sky

All I hear is my echo echo

And on the balcony they cry

Who am I If I’m one of a million lights

Trapped in the Manhattan sky

All I hear is my echo echo