(Verse 1)
Ghosts of laughter, shadows of tears,
Lost in the corridors of long-ago years.
Faces and voices I once held near,
Echoes of the past, whispering here.
(Chorus)
In the echoes of the past, they call my name,
Familiar yet distant, never the same.
Fragments of moments, lost but not gone,
In the echoes of the past, they linger on.
(Verse 2)
Faint as a sigh, soft as a breeze,
Flickers of memories, drifting like leaves.
Each one a whisper, faint but sincere,
Echoes of the past, forever near.
(Chorus)
In the echoes of the past, they call my name,
Familiar yet distant, never the same.
Fragments of moments, lost but not gone,
In the echoes of the past, they linger on.
(Bridge)
Footsteps in hallways no longer there,
Voices in silence, heavy as air.
Scenes that play on, though faded and worn,
In the quiet shadows of memories torn.
(Chorus)
In the echoes of the past, they call my name,
Familiar yet distant, never the same.
Fragments of moments, lost but not gone,
In the echoes of the past, they linger on.
(Outro)
And as I drift in this reverie,
Lost in what was, and what could be.
The echoes fade but never die,
Forever alive in the corners of my mind.
