Fading Away lyrics
by Church



Don't come to pieces in my handWhite stars reflecting dust and sandThat perfume makes me think of griefShake the faith shake the beliefWho's there to say that we're living this momentFeels like I'm in a playThe sets and the props of this, your apartmentSeem to be fading away, fading awaySo I wander through these roomsI feel the orbit of the moonsAnd I dream what I becomeAnd all's forgotten by the sun