Pouring rain in Tucson, Arizona Checked into the Congress Hotel Met the band in a bar next to the lobby Looking for another story I could tell When I left town we were heading for the altar And I told you I'd be back before too long Cut my hair and I found me a new girlfriend Thought a broken heart could write a perfect song And it did and I was right so now you're gone Your echo in the halls I feel your shadow on this empty stage I hear your music through the walls I see your picture on the blank page Your echo in the halls Played this show Left another message Booked a ticket for tomorrow in Tempe Three AM doing cartwheels down the hallway I've been drinking since the day I set you free But on this airport morning will you wait for me Your echo in the halls I feel your shadow on this empty stage I hear your music through the walls I see your picture on the blank page Your echo in the halls Halls Halls Your echo in the halls I feel your shadow on this empty stage I hear your music through the walls I see your picture on the blank page Your echo in the halls I feel your shadow on this empty stage I hear your music through the walls I see your picture on the blank page Your echo in the halls