Same voices, same lines Looping back a thousand times No escape, no way out Is this my truth or just the sound? Echo, echo, bouncing high Trapped inside a perfect lie If I scream, will it break through Or just come back, just like you? Same faces, blurred in glass Past and future spinning fast If I break, if I fall Will I hear myself at all? Echo, echo, bouncing high Trapped inside a perfect lie If I scream, will it break through Or just come back, just like you? Fading voices, hollow sound Nothing new is coming out Am I lost or am I found If the world just spins around?