Now I'm crossing broadway towards a rising sun
In a waking city I'm a loaded gun
I came home tonight to no one

Not a sound, then it starts
Something speaks from the dark
Not a voice
Only echoes of a heart

Coming off the ceiling, rolling down the hall
Through a vacant feeling like a distant call
I hear nothing but the rise and fall

Not a sound, then it starts
Something speaks from the dark
Not a voice
Only echoes of a heart
Comes around, close and far
Deepest place, softest part
Not a voice
Only echoes of a heart

• Comfort
• Echoes of a Heart
• Elodie
• Figure of Eight
• Flamin' Angel
• Girl on The Roof
• Mine & Yours
• No One Left to Blame
• Only in The Movies
• Standing Here in Front of Me
• Venus Again
• What I Want to Do