The way is rough
My turn is up
I bleed your love
It's not enough
We're in a ride
I can't quite start
Can't give it up
It's old, it's old
It's hold is strong
It won't be long
Before your gone
I know my time
I'm not your kind
I've loved this love
My love was blind
The killing kind
The fading kind
And with it I will fade
The fading kind
And with it I will fade
The fading kind
And with it I will fade
The fading kind
And with it I will fade away
What day? What month?
Which way is up?
I bleed your love
I'm not enough, I'm not, I'm not
Enough, I'm in a rut
I bleed your love
I can't hold on, I'm holding on
I think I'm there, I'm barely here
Just hanging on, hanging on
To any place I once belonged
I once belonged, holding on
I'm holding on
I'm long gone
And with it I will fade
The fading kind
And with it I will fade
The fading kind
And with it I will fade
The fading kind
And with it I will fade away
If the story of us
Becomes a warning cautionary tale
Well it's more than enough
For it to be worth my while
Well it's more than enough
Well it's more than enough