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I know time does what it wants and it wants what it does. And I know I held back and I let things go by. But it wasn’t one thing it was a whole lifetime. I just let go. I let my love echo. Detached for the flow. I let my life echo. Through hard dark knocks I fell alone and stayed down too long. Too long. And now that I’ve climbed back I can only remember the echo. So I let go. And I want to let you know, it was too long. So much regret. A lifetime. The old faces. An echo. My life is an echo. You can’t trade time and you can’t choose fate. You let things go. It’s much too late. I clawed my way out of the darkness in time to see everyone gone and hang on the line. My heart is an echo of time I can’t catch I just have to look back so I live looking back. My life is an echo.