Hence before
It's a life we have to spend
Fading times
Takes a while to realize
Faintness, tipsy hollow heads
Confidence without cadence
Freedom as another fence
Everything you had to see and
All the things you had to give
Liner notes to embrace
Narrowed the utility
Looking to ease the agony
Never meant to wake again
Fearless feelings coming slow
Setting the mood for you to go
While you wait to be erased
Oh, man
I fall from grace
Chasing
Bodies
