Fade Out Lines - The Avener, Phoebe Killdeer, Alle Farben

It’s every way I look

From last biggest down right here

Under your precity, rapped by your ear

It’s creepin' n' sweetly, it’s definitely here

There’s nothing more deadly than slow growing fear.

Life was full n' fulfill and you could take a ring on bite.

That you spoolin' will over your skin’s delight.

But the shadow it grows and takes the death away.

Even broken down pieces do this priceless ballet.

The shadow proves, the shadow proves.

The thing 'til we go into the fade out lines.

The shadow proves, the shadow proves.

The thing 'til we go into the fade out lines.

Do we built all those bridges

to watch the thing under dust?

Or blow them volunteerly off the constant trust.

The clock is tickin' its last couple of times.

And there won’t be a party in the weather in frost

Heading deeper down

with sliding without note seen

all round the climb.

Heading deeper down,

we’re hanging onto sweet nothings,

left behind.

Deeper down.

We’re all going down.

Down, deeper down, yeah.

We are all plunging straight to walls are own to plunge.

Without noticing we slide

Down, deeper down.

The shadow grows

Without ever slowing down.

We are heading straight

into the fade out line.