Fading in Silence

(ahhhh) The quiet hours are the hardest ones to face

Your empty coffee cup still sits in its place

Every sunrise is a grey faded screen

I am fading right out of the scene

I feel the cold creeping in

(creeping in) Underneath my

skin

And I am dying slowly every single day

Ever since you packed your bags and walked away

Just a shell in this empty room

Living in a

constant state of gloom

Dust is settling on the bedroom floor

I don't look out the window anymore

Every tick of the clock is a knife

Cutting away at the rest of my life

Without you

(without you) I am nothing at all

Just watching the shadows crawl

And I am dying slowly

every single day

Ever since you packed your bags and walked away

Just a shell in this empty room Living in a

constant state of gloom

Dying slowly

Every day (away...)