Testo A Game Called Echo

Here we play games Like turning men into boys And everyone must cry or love Recall 'My circuit' Recall 'I'm not-you are' Remember that I moved too soon Corridor empty Time to call in the stage A game called echo Now I ask questions I get so nervous of A game called echo We rename vehicles You rename heroes I switch to auto You are reception I can take it or leave Do I need permission to stop?