Girl, sleep
Sleep your life away while others dream
You'll become their bride to be
And leisure time is a waste of your time
But at least it's something I call mine
I'm not old, and I don't pretend to be wise
I'm not a hunter for reasons, defending our demise
Because my stolen echoes won't return
They will use big words to explain bigger words
Like vultures they will come for you
But we know good looking people are always going to be up to no good
So make me one promise; I wanna be second to none
And I'm not in search for directions away from you to run
Because my stolen echoes
Because my stolen echoes
My stolen echoes won't return