The lights are out, the glass is cracked
There's no way of turning back
My throat is dry, my hands are cold
Another story that's been told, and sold

I left my heart on that stage tonight
Underneath the fading white
Now I'm walking through the rain
Trying to numb the leftover pain

It's the echo (it's the echo)
Of a sound I used to know

I'm breathing dust and drinking bourbon
My head is spinning, my soul is burning
The signal's gone, the pulse is slow
I've got nowhere left to go
No, I've got nowhere left to go

One more shot for the road
One more heavy, heavy load
Yeah, give me one more

I'm breathing dust and drinking bourbon
My head is spinning, my soul is burning
The signal's gone, the pulse is slow
I've got nowhere left to go