Fade Out Lines - The Avener, Chopstick, Johnjon

It s everywehere i look

Fromage l’as Vegas to Richter hère

Under your dresser

Right by you ear

It s creeping In sweetly

It s definitely here

There s nothing more deadly

Than slow growing fear

Life was full and fruitful

And you could a take a real bite

The juive Well over

You skins delight

But the shadow it grows

And take the depth away

Leaving broken down pieces

To this pricipless ballet

The shallower it grows

The fainter we go

Did we build all those bridges

To watch them voluntarily

Of constant trust

The clock is ticking its last couple of tocks

And there won’t be a party with weathering frocks