Freind,
I listen for the echoes of the memories
But all  I hear are
the tears
the fears

Friend,
I listen for the echoes of the promises
But all I hear are
the broken hearts
the shattered parts

Friend,
I listen for the echoes of the secrets
But all I hear
the fights
the wrongs and the rights

Friend,
I listen for the echoes of your jokes
But all I hear are
the rude words
The things we heard

You're under the ground
Rotting away
Suffocating

The echoes of your chokes
Make me suffocate