Testi musica canzoni

If I think like a child
And ignore what is mine
Will I find you hear with me

If I'm guided through the crowd
And I touch and feel your power
Will you find me at your feet

What is time to me
I can't hear a thing

But I always find the pain I have will Echo
But I always find the pain I have will Echo

Now I write, all my words
And you take what you prefer
And rehearse till your fingers bleed

If I do what must be done
And the masses move as one
Will they trample me beneath, their feet