Through The Echoes
Paolo Nutini
I'm always wondering what it would be like to die
She asks me: Why?
I always smile when I feel like I'm gonna cry
And she asked me: Why?
Over the cliff, and phantom sense
She's always offering me her hand
And I hear her coming
Through the echoes
Through the echoes
Through the echoes
Straight to me
Over and over
Over and over
Over and over again
She's always wondering what it would feel like to fly
I ask her: Why?
Shе says everything that she see is shinеrs in the sky
Up there shining
When your bellys rumbling down the phone
When you ask for bread, you get a stone
When you feel like you're alone
Listen for me, coming
Through the echoes
Through the echoes
Through the echoes
Straight to you
Listen for me coming through the echoes
Through the echoes
Through the echoes
Straight to you
Over and over
Over and over
Over and over again
Oh, yeah
Over and over
Over and over
Over and over again
Over and over
Over and over
Over and over again
Through the echoes
Through the echoes
Through the echoes
Straight to you
Listen for me through the echoes
Through the echoes
Through the echoes
Straight to you
