Fading You

Written by: Emma Buckeridge

I stand here with the urge to cry,
"am I disposable?"
I stand here and I'm asking why,
"is it impossible?"
To dream of you as your fading away
Fading to a world with a pretty face
I stand here with the urge to cry,
"am I disposable?"

Endlessly searching with expressions blank
As pale as the moon
Forever wondering and falling through space
Trying to get to you
To dream of you as your fading away
Fading to a world with a pretty face
Endlessly searching with expressions blank
As pale as the moon

Controlling numb pains from the power within
Am I immortal?
Controlling my feelings so I cannot love
Yet I feel your sorrow
To dream of you as your fading away
Fading to a world with a pretty face
Controlling numb pains from the power within
Am I immortal?