The Disappearance
I had one last chance to live this life
But I failed at that, and we all know why
I'm not a part of this, it's not a part of me
We burn both sides and call it symmetry
And I know everything they say
I'll believe them when they've stung
All these things I would become
Let them burn out with the sun
(Chorus)
I am fading
I am fading
Will you let me disappear?
I was never here
I was never here
Oh, I am fading
I am fading
Will you let me disappear?
I was never here
I was never here
They're sewn onto my skin, the pieces of humanity
That fell off in the street, from the lepers who would walk with me
I thought it made me just like them; human contact, human sin
But it was just a mask of cells, a running veil of my own hell
And I know all those things they say
I'll believe them when they've stung
All those things I would become
Let them burn out with the sun
[chorus]
They say all things come to
Those who wait, like the
End of life or the
Birth of hate, like you're
Given a choice and it's
A prize at the end, do you
Realize there's no
Fucking way to win?
We're all fading
We're all fading
Will you let us disappear?
We were never here
We were never here
Yes, we're all fading
We're all fading
Will you let us disappear?
We were never here
We were never here...
But I failed at that, and we all know why
I'm not a part of this, it's not a part of me
We burn both sides and call it symmetry
And I know everything they say
I'll believe them when they've stung
All these things I would become
Let them burn out with the sun
(Chorus)
I am fading
I am fading
Will you let me disappear?
I was never here
I was never here
Oh, I am fading
I am fading
Will you let me disappear?
I was never here
I was never here
They're sewn onto my skin, the pieces of humanity
That fell off in the street, from the lepers who would walk with me
I thought it made me just like them; human contact, human sin
But it was just a mask of cells, a running veil of my own hell
And I know all those things they say
I'll believe them when they've stung
All those things I would become
Let them burn out with the sun
[chorus]
They say all things come to
Those who wait, like the
End of life or the
Birth of hate, like you're
Given a choice and it's
A prize at the end, do you
Realize there's no
Fucking way to win?
We're all fading
We're all fading
Will you let us disappear?
We were never here
We were never here
Yes, we're all fading
We're all fading
Will you let us disappear?
We were never here
We were never here...
Credits
Writer(s): Clint Carney
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