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Woorden: Funeral Dress. Fade Away.

YOU TRY TO STRIP MY DIGNITY
BUT THAT WON'T WORK WITH ME
TOU TELL ME THINGS ARE DIFFERENT NOW
WHY CAN't IT JUST BE ME
JUMBLED THOUGHTS INSIDE YOUR HEAD ARE
CIRCLING ROUND AND ROUND
CAN'T UNDERSTAND THE THINGS I DO
OR THE THINGS I'VE FOUND
HIDING BEHIND YOUR INSECURITIES
THE TRUTH IS SHINING RIGHT,
THROUGH FROM ME TO YOU
YOUR UNDERLYING FEARS ARE SCREAMING FROM BELOW
DON'T SEE WHY YOU ATTACK ME
BUT SOMEDAY YOU SHALL KNOW

FADE AWAY INTO NOTHING
SLOWLY DISAPPEARING OVER TIME
FADE AWAY INTO NOTHING
SLIPPING THROUGH THE FINGERS OF TIME


LOOKING OUT THE WINDOW, I SEE YOU WALK BY
THE BORING LIFE YOU LEAD I SEE DEEP IN YOUR EYES
SAME 'OL ROUTINE, NOTHING EVER SEEMS TO CHANGE
THE MONOTONY OF YOUR LIFE, THERE IS NOTHING TO GAIN
DILUTING YOURSELF IN THIS WATERY GRAVE
YOU'VE LOST ALL MEANING, JUST OBSESSED WITH THE GAIN
ACTING LIKE EVERYTHING IS FINE IN YOUR LIFE
BUT IT SLOWL CREEPS UP? TOO LATE TO END
ALL THE STRIFE

FADE AWAY INTO NOTHING
SLOWLY DISAPPEARING OVER TIME
FADE AWAY INTO NOTHING
SLIPPING THROUGH THE FINGERS OF TIME