[Verse 1: soft female voice, bright] On a planet deep in hue, A trillion voices old, We chase a fading spark of light, Through stories left untold. In the canyons our words return, Our hearts beat thrice again (echo), In a place of endless stories (echo), How can we hear our friends (echo)? [Chorus: Ghostly Reverb, high energy] I want to hear your story (I want to hear your words), I want my love showed (I want to hear you), How can we share our feelings? (I want to share my heart), Will our friendship just erode? (I need to let you start). It’s just an echo. (Echo... echo... echo... echo...) It’s just an echo. (Echo... echo... echo... echo...) [Verse 2: strong female, bright] The signal twists and tumbles, Drowned out by the noise, All these stories crashing in, Losing the spark and our joys. Is it here? Is it there? I can’t find it anymore. (Anymore) The words are drowned out, You pull me left, you pull me right, Till we slow it down, take turns, And the signal burns bright! [Chorus: Ghostly Reverb, high energy] I want to hear your story (I want to hear your words), I want my love showed (I want to hear you), How can we share our feelings? (I want to share my heart), Will our friendship just erode? (I need to let you start). It’s just an echo. (Echo... echo... echo... echo...) It’s just an echo. (Echo... echo... echo... echo...) [Verse 3: female, fast rap, playful chaos] I see it now — a rhythm’s born, The signal’s not lost, The meaning not worn. Every echo we throw, Every repeated line, Gets carved in the dirt, It comes alive When I talk too loud, you fade. When we clash, our meaning decays. But when we move, back and forth, Our words align, Feelings defined, All the time, Rhythem and rhyme! (When we shout!) — static and sparks, (When we pause...) — we light the dark. Now I hear it, loud and clear, The spark was always right here. [Chorus: Ghostly Reverb, high energy] I want to hear your story (I want to hear your words), I want my love showed (I want to hear you), How can we share our feelings? (I want to share my heart), Will our friendship just erode? (I need to let you start). It’s just an echo. (Echo... echo... echo... echo...) It’s just an echo. (Echo... echo... echo... echo...) [Outro: Choir, soft and slow] When we speak, (Echo...) We go back and forth. (Echo...) So you don’t repeat, (Echo...) So you don’t: Echo... (Echo... echo...) [Fade Out. Whispered] “The spark was in our echoes.”