that we're living this moment? Feels like I'm in a play The sets and the props of this your apartment Seem to be fading away, fading away So, I wander
Übersetzung: Die Kirche. Fading Away.
(Soon as you turn around) He in the ground, yeah (Boy is 6 feet underground) And ain?t no bible, at this here church, no. You won?t find God no, Might
you I can't get my eyes off you Girl, am in love with you Girl, na you be the one And am losing my mind Baby, come closer, you are far away Wherever
a dream I'm a mixed up girl, in a logical world I've been walking the sunshine in the middle of the night I'll be watching the pictures fade away in
The one I love is far away Across the sea, over sea. And I am longing for the day When he comes back to me. His smile is lovelier than the dawn. With
, trying to earn a dollar I'd probably be in the hood selling sherm or powder But instead, I'm making bread, legal dough Going to church and staying away
You're a tongueless talker, you don't care what you say You're a jaywalker and you just, just walk away And that's all you do The clap of the fading
dollar for the hot product indeed, yeah Turn it up and get addicted to it And have raw music soon as you listen to it Jump up like a old fat lady at church
spot, not to mention Drive through service, church's chicken A bu-a-bucket full of acid by the do' Just in case I gotta throw away my yole Bars around
see The flashin' lights, the honkin' horns All seemed to fade away In the shadow of that hospital at 5:08 I saw God today I've been to church, I've
til you end up shook to death (bitch) Fade away like an etch-e-scetch Don't second guess, ain't nobody better dressed Text hoes wearin less clothes then her mama like Church
The fading scent of summertime, arbutus trees and firs The glistening of rain-soaked moss Going to the dairy queen at dusk Down narrow roads in autumn
when the darkness starts to fade Maybe in a paper boat we'll both just float away Underneath the river trees Off towards a lazy sea Underneath the bridge that carries people home Past the church
to swallow Than it is to face the truth But the struggles of tomorrow Are the same ones as the past Wishing I could prophecy Or perhaps just fade away
