Leave it up to the ones in gold
They are the only ones who can take hold
You take what you got and let it go
Knowing what is told, and wrapping yourself tighter as you go
Its easy when you don't have to think about it
But it's harder when it's stuck in your head
Everything is getting older, and everyone is burning out
We are fading out.
So why even hold back?
Well, is it really necessary
To fly away from home
Away from home
Just to be alone
We all are
Slowly Fading out
We all are
So wrapped up in our heads
Blinded
Its easy when you don't have to think about it
But its harder when it's stuck in your head
Everything is getting older, and everyone is burning out
We are fading out
We are all fading out