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Fades
look into my eyes,
and tell me what you see
is it love and cares
or is just despair,
lost my might
rotting like a kite
tangled in a tree,
like everyone’s dream,
rise and fall,
like the sun and moon
as darkness looms
above the things we knew,
oh….
oh….
ohoh….
oh….
oh….
(Chorus)
“As I watch you walk away,
feels like I’m filling up with grey,
because it keeps raining each day,
like a picture frame losing color
like a dream without any reason,
FADE!->(3)
down into an endless maze, I said,
FADE!->(3)
running from the thing I’ve made,
FADE!->(3)
as time keeps moving in days,
As I watch you walk away,
feels like I’m filling up with grey
FADE!->(3)
because it keeps raining each day
like a picture frame losing colors
like a dream without any
FADE!->(3)”
can you see,
the breath that I breathe
the cold and misty air,
surrounding all my cares
fate laughs at me,
says I’ll become a memory
just like destiny
as every one can be,
sink on ice,
fall between the cracks
as I break my back,
trying to undo the past
(Chorus)
“As I watch you walk away,
feels like I’m filling up with grey,
because it keeps raining each day,
like a picture frame losing color
like a dream without any reason,
FADE!->(3)
down into an endless maze, I said,
FADE!->(3)
running from the thing I’ve made,
FADE!->(3)
as time keeps moving in days,
As I watch you walk away,
feels like I’m filling up with grey
FADE!->(3)
because it keeps raining each day
like a picture frame losing colors
like a dream without any
FADE!->(3)”
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Just some lyrics I thought up.