| the constant hum of life is there | |
| a single cell of what we share | |
| this time i can't be wrong | |
| what's left is it as strong | |
| a pressure building in the air | |
| a slice of how you seem to care | |
| behind me i have gone | |
| the echo lingers on | |
| i'm supposed to be okay | |
| did you see the cross i made | |
| something sent me in | |
| will i find you here | |
| one more chance to fly away | |
| this time i can't be wrong | |
| what's left is it as strong | |
| behind me i have gone | |
| the echo lingers on | |
| the echo lingers on |