Locked in your bedroom, the others distracted Like sisters in secret you asked With unusual substance, if I wished I could feel it Like the first or the second time we met A rush then desire, a rush then desire You cut me in Though I knew I never was Like you, beautiful, like you, born to rule I can hear it still, faint and chill The echo of pleasure, echo of pleasure Can't return, can't return Just fade into these silent days Oh, the echo of pleasure, echo of pleasure I was young and sick with love Now I'm sick with something else The curve of your spine as you knelt to your idol Hollow and holier you swore It was only for pleasure, the rush then desire You turned on me, though I knew I never was Like you, scared to live, like you, full of shit I can hear it still, I can hear it still The echo of pleasure, echo of pleasure Can't return, can't return Just fade into these silent days Oh, the echo of pleasure, echo of pleasure I was young and sick with love Now I'm sick with something else That was then and this is nowhere You are nowhere near That was then and this is nowhere 'Cause you are nowhere near And I can still hear The echo of pleasure, echo of pleasure Can't return Just fade into these silent days Oh, the echo of pleasure, echo of pleasure I was young and sick with love Now I'm sick with something else Oh, the echo of pleasure, echo of pleasure Echo of pleasure, echo of pleasure Echo of pleasure, echo of pleasure Echo of pleasure, echo of pleasure Echo of pleasure, echo of pleasure Echo of pleasure, echo of pleasure
