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