Echoes کے بول

Not a soul in sight Not a sign of light This place is too empty This is all tempting I hear the wind blowing It seems to be whispering Does anyone hear it I'm out here alone All these thoughts They're spiraling through my head I'm running 'round Trying to distract myself All these thoughts They're spiraling through my head I'm running 'round Trying to distract myself I cannot fight I cannot die I don't wanna stay here This can't be my ending I hear the wind blowing It seems to be screaming Isn't it deafening I'm out here alone All these thoughts They're spiraling through my head I'm running 'round Trying to distract myself All these thoughts They're spiraling through my head I'm running 'round Trying to distract myself