Echo Slightly Maybe We Don't Change That Much Over Time
Oh, taking it back, back to the beginning, where this
started
I'm taking it back to the beginning, where we first met.
Everybody's losing their minds. Everybody's losing their
goddamned minds.
Everybody's smiling. Just to show off their white, white,
white
There's emptiness in their reflections and it's killing
me, yeah it's killing me.
It's always been my way to appreciate everything and to
live for the sake of living
But lately I just end up in this place; alone each night
with the sorrow for the fear that maybe we don't change
that much over time. I want so badly to believe that this
world exists in my head but the place I dream of is so,
so, so far from where I live. I dream in color but all
the people I know are all so gray. I dream in color but
all the people I know are all the same. (I just can't
figure out how to get there, I just can't figure it out.)
