Fading Away - Elegant Machinery

Standing there on her own

hiding her face from the crowd

«oh god what kind of a world this is»

So many scars that hurts

scars that never faded

a sweet caress she softly miss

Fading away

in the darkest hour

like a withering flower

Fading away

in the darkest night

she´s a shade of hear youth

Standing there in the dark

all is real but still unseen

she looks around with a sign of grief

She needs someone who cares

someone who listens to those words of disbelief

Fading away

in the darkest hour

like a withering flower

Fading away

in the darkest night

she´s a shade of hear youth

«Take these broken wings of mine

and teach me how to live my life»

Fading away…