Fade Away

Sitting in the back seat
Smoking myself to death
Gazing out the window
At another wedding dress

Watching the world pass in fast forward
While I move in Slow Motion
Stop, change, please
before I fade away

Standing at the bar again
Smiling at the DJ
Order in the same old drinks
We won't remember much anyway

I dye my hair to get a change
from all the colors I've come to hate
and I know tomorrow will be the same
Unless I Fade away....