EMPTY ECHOES.

He’s tired of the lies

He’s tired of pretending his life is okay

Inside something dies

Cause he’s had enough

Of a double-edged love.

He’s tried to explain

But somehow pretending is on at him again

It’s his loss who’s gain

It’s played off the cuff

It’s a double-edged love.

Empty echoes

Imagination over-rides

Empty echoes

The pain is all he now-a-days finds.

He’s taken it all

He’s always pretending nothing is wrong

But he’s sure to fall

He’s playing it too rough

It’s a double-edged love.