Has your voice been truly locked away?
Trapped inside these worn out tapes we've made
But maybe this is another dream I'll soon forget
So I'll put it with the rest and wait for you instead
I'll open my eyes to find it was just another lie
And you'll be there, somewhere to give me your reply
And I will
Press record just like before
Hear your voice forevermore
Save thе waves that resonate
From a worn out tapе
I will find you in time in my mind