Echoes
Tyler Hutton Lyrics

Think you have a problem
Believing you have an issue

Hope it's not me
Wishing the problem is not caused by oneself

Life is only hard as
The difficulty of life is proportional to

What you're guaranteed
The things you are certain of

Nothing speaks of desperation
A clear indicator of desperation

Like an empty plate
Similar to a plate devoid of food

Take in what you love
Accept the things you hold dear

Exhale what you hate
Let go of the things you despise

Hesitant to open doors
Reluctant to explore new opportunities

And dwelling on regrets
Continuously pondering past mistakes

Waking up to realize
Awakening to the realization

You've lost all common sense
Having completely lost rationality

Time is so relative
The perception of time varies

We can all agree
It's a consensus among us

Maybe if we don't look back
Perhaps if we refrain from reflecting

There'll be much more to see
There will be a wealth of opportunities

Sometimes it helps just to turn off your mind
Occasionally, it is beneficial to clear your thoughts

Sometimes you just need a drink
Sometimes all you require is a beverage

Often I wonder, what's that distant thunder
Frequently, I ponder about the mysterious rumbling sound

Echoes of the future I think
Signs from the future, I believe

Most of our problems
The majority of our troubles

Lie within ourselves
Reside within our own beings

They can become us
They can consume our identities

When taken off the shelf
Once they are confronted

Sometimes you just need a light
Sometimes a source of illumination is necessary

To see that they are there
In order to acknowledge their existence

Skeletons and shadows
Hidden secrets and dark aspects

Underneath the stairs
Lurking in the depths of one's mind