Your scent’s still here on my old white shirt,
Your voice still lingers, and damn, it hurts.
Every street we walked, every song we played,
They’re haunting me, they won’t fade away.
I close my eyes, but you’re still there,
A whisper in the wind, like you still care.
Echoes of you, they follow me,
Like a ghost of love that used to be.
No matter where I go, no matter what I do,
I can’t escape the echoes of you.
Midnight calls with nobody there,
Still hear your laugh in the empty air.
I try to move on, I try to break free,
But love don’t die, it just lives in me.