Chromatic Fades - Autopilot Off

Across these highways and dead-end roads

You wandered down for somewhere new

And you travelled lightly, just the air inside

Was all you’d take to carry on your way

Hoping you’d lessen to the end!

Cause after all, those frames filled the wall

When you ripped them down!

After all, the music will fall

Scattered on the ground!

You ended up back where you began

And you couldn’t find a face you knew

And you were hoping you could always go back

To that place you wanted it to end

Somewhere we’ll never see again!

Cause after all, those frames filled the wall

When you ripped them down!

After all, the music will fall

Scattered on the ground!

Chromatic fades

Not when you’re holding on Drink till the grass is gone

After all, those frames filled the wall

When you ripped them down!

After all, the music will fall

Scattered on the ground!

Oh yeah… woah

Oh yeah… woah

Oh yeah… woah.