Waking up the Echoes

Sometimes, the life we dream of, it tends to fall asleep. And sometimes, in the faces we meet, you can hear them cry for sweet release.
Hear them crying in between each heartbeat.
Feel them bleeding from the silence of their slumber, from the echoes of their thunder. They’re calling out to you, dripping from your eyes…echoes from the inside.
Sometimes, the life we dream of, it tends to carry on without you. And sometimes all you dream you’d dream you’d be… it falls like rain all around you.
Feel it falling in between each heartbeat. Feel it bleeding from the silence of their slumber, from the echoes of their thunder… reflections of “Why won’t you? Why couldn’t you?” Come on now, I’m waiting for you to come spread your wings and start waking up the echoes.
Now I’m waiting for you, come spread your wings and dream your greatest dreams! I believe in you…Come spread your wings I believe in you!