[Storyteller.]

Hello, hello, anybody out there?
'Cause I don't hear a sound.
Alone, alone.
I don't really know where the world
is but I miss it now.

I'm out on the edge
and I'm screaming my name
like a fool at the top of my lungs.
Sometimes when I close my eyes
I pretend I'm alright
but it's never enough.

'Cause my echo, echo,
is the only voice coming back.
Shadow, shadow,
is the only friend that I have.

Listen, listen, I would take a whisper
if that's all you had to give,
but it isn't, isn't.
You could come and save me
and try to chase the crazy right out of my head.