Hence before It's a life we have to spend Fading times Takes a while to realize Faintness, tipsy hollow heads Confidence without cadence Freedom as another fence Everything you had to see and All the things you had to give Liner notes to embrace Narrowed the utility Looking to ease the agony Never meant to wake again Fearless feelings coming slow Setting the mood for you to go While you wait to be erased Oh, man I fall from grace Chasing Bodies