we re worried about echoes and why we re being held back bound at the speed of light this is the time of no regret in a forward momentum race we leave in our wake what is broken forgotten and gone i squint my eyes as if to make my sight extend a little further this is the time of no regret in a forward momentum race we leave in our wake what is broken and forgotten the dream is nothing yet it drives us to the end these words unforce our hand hold on hold on in fear of true deception our lives are being brought back brought back down this is the time of no regret in a forward momentum race we leave in our wake what is broken and forgotten1