Autograph (Last Winter)

We're losing our sense of direction Will this oxygen last forever? From now on your autograph Will be signed with broken hearts You'll never be the one to (be the one to) Leave this world better than you found it Still we wait every night for a change Now we're lost inside Of an echo waiting We’re lost inside Of an echo waiting You take all of your beauty You stuff it in a pill and you swallow Still we wait every night for a change Now we're lost inside Of an echo waiting We’re lost inside Of an echo waiting, waiting Now we’re lost inside Of an echo waiting We’re lost inside Of an echo waiting, waiting