I am blind for what you see.
Muted colours seem to shadow me.
Restless bodies, dressed in mind.
I let go of what is left behind.
Not who I should've been,
Not who I could've been,
Not who I should've been,
Faded from the start.
Not who I should've been,
Not who I could've been,
Not who I should've been,
Faded from the start.
Dormant dreams without sustain,
Clouded pieces cannot explain.
Stretched out days are sending me
Phased out signals of uncertainty.
Not who I should've been,
Not who I could've been,
Not who I should've been,
Faded from the start.
Not who I should've been,
Not who I could've been,
Not who I should've been,
Faded from the start.
Faded from the start.
Faded from the start.