Can you hear me and call me
Into clear
People laughing loud around me
Makes it hard to hear
Echoes moving through the doorways
Saturate in mind
Sometimes the imagination
Is better left behind
Sometimes when you trip you fall
Looking through a crystal ball
Signs before you walk to modern
Now you sing too much
The golden dawn is on the rise
But [?] to lose his touch
Will you be this way forever
Nobody can tell
Free your mind and hit rewind
Until you break the spell
Sometimes when you trip you fall
Looking through a crystal ball