The Echo Of The World

	The echo of the world
	In record time
	Reproduction, fading into the night
	The lack of what I've done until light
	Gone perfection, hanging in the night
	A sharp and empty crime
	To realise
	Advertised and nothing in design
	I realised
	Begs a pardon
	These are
	This is not
	Want to
	Oh stop,
	You're on
	Nothing stopping them this time
	Going on and on and on and on and on
	Going on and on and on and on and on
	For when I, for when I
	For when I, for when I
	The echo of the world
	In my time
	You'll never take me back
	The echo of the world
	In my time
	You'll never take me back
	The echo of the world
	The echo of the world
	You'll never take me back
	The echo of the world
	The echo of the world
	The echo of the world