Here we play games
Like turning men into boys
And everyone must cry or lose
Recall 'my Circuit'
Recall 'I'm not, you are'
Remember that I moved too soon
Corridor empty
Time to call in the stars
A game called echo
Now I ask questions
I get so nervous of
A game called echo
We re-name vehicles
You re-name heroes
I switch to auto
You are reception
I can take it or leave
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