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?