Echo Chamber from Social Station by Social Station

Prayers ring hollow in the echo chamber Divided we fall, stranger to stranger
Far too deep in the echo chamber There are faces a can't remember
Prayers ring hollow in the echo chamber For me now, for me now

Promises made, secrets we keep. speak to me, speak to me

Romance is instance in the echo chamber
A self-reflection through the eyes of a child
Holding hands in the echo chamber
We stare in silence not knowing what we started

All together now, me and you
There's no telling what we'll do
Don't fail me now, we've come too far
A light in the dark with secrets so deep

Promises made, secrets we keep. speak to me, speak to me

• Punk
• dark wave
• dream pop
• indie
• new wave
• post-punk
• Washington