Seems like you were lit inside

I feel like fog beside the shine

Figure fades away

Someone takes my place

Meshing with the pictures on the pages



Chorus:



There's no-one driving

There's no-one driving

There's no-one driving

There's no-one



The family's back from long ago

The voices burnt, the voices gold

Vapour trails go by

Voices on the lines

Nothing to come back to can't we fade?



(Chorus)



Someone's gone liquid in the sheets

A sudden smell of burning leaves

The old streets overgrown

Somewhere else to go

It's just another switchback can't we fade?



(Chorus)