Transcription: Music I was told to see To help my friends It's not the end I got a friend I was told to love To try to walk It's not the fun It's not the song Echoes I see Colors I hear Spaces are Cause everything is clear, to repeat and sound into the sun But I know that time waits for no more fun Shows me no means Close doors, last course I was told to hear that things coming is not the end I can't defend I was told to shout that things come out they're coming out but I still can't hear Echoes I see and colors I hear It's unclear, cause everything is clear Stripped in and sound, into the sun But I know the ...
