Guess it's time to move on You say Don't turn around go face the sun Ghosts weigh heavy with the years But as you walk they'll disappear Echoes – don't let go I want to hear the same thing Echoes – hear my call I want to hear the same thing Again Fleeting visits fleeting time The echoes show me I'm alive In light or darkness let me dwell Go on, cut my wings and all is well Echoes – don't let go I want to hear the same thing Echoes – hear my call I want to hear the same thing