All I see are echoes of who i use to be!           
     
  shadows of my past taunt me with my sight by the cast of  
                                                            
             
                       future light!                        
                   
       as a stone long throne you past through and shadered
my life                
  though i peer out this desamated window i think of how you
where my 
                         only love                          
     
   and there was nothing i wanted more than to make you as
my 
                            wife 
    but now all i can wonder  is if you can see me from up  
  
                           above�? 
    and now i see this window is but a mirror sending       
    
                   ripples through my being                 
                        
            by the the weight of your memory                
              
        THIS LIFE IN ECHOES I AM RECEIVING