Echo

I wonder what it's like to be alone If you won't call me back, I guess I'll know If I start to touch the ground And can taste it in my mouth Is my hand touching yours? If I hold it, I won't let go Won't let go This is overdramatic Headed back from New York 'Cause we both know that this situation's out of control Now I'm caught in the middle Breaking down on the floor 'Cause we both know that this situation's out of control I landed, then I felt myself decay Was crying out for help, but no one came It's the act of letting go When at last, I feel I'm home Miss the warmth of your neck when I knew you the best I'm yours, I'm yours This is overdramatic Headed back from New York 'Cause we both know that this situation's out of control Now I'm caught in the middle Breaking down on the floor 'Cause we both know that this situation's out of control The moon turned black when I left you Your T-shirt still on my back Got lifetimes left to forget you I should've turned back, but I wasted it all for nothing For a light that'll never last Now I stand at your front door, hoping that you'll take me back This is overdramatic Headed back from New York 'Cause we both know that this situation's out of control Now I'm caught in the middle Breaking down on the floor 'Cause we both know that this situation's out of control Situation's out of control Your cry is an echo, and I will let go of your love Your voice is an echo, and I will let go of your love Situation's out of control