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