Fade کے بول

You come to me all the time While i sleep Speak in a way you never would Speak in a way you never would Speak in a way And then you fade Hang by a thread not a rope Keep your head Keep your head if you can Keep your head if you can Keep your head And then you fade Everyday the sky is high and blue An end of summer sky. all these Days just run together. you don't Want to waste them... So much To find Beautiful I think i remember Your hands are like mine And i wind my fingers through yours Keep your head if you can Speak in a way And then you fade Then you fade Is every day unfolding or is it all Just cause and effect? decisions Made too quickly yet, how do you Know which ones to regret? So much To find Beautiful