You grew wings. On your heart. But you let it out your ribcage. And it flew into the dark. Like a ghost. Just like a ghost. And it flutter by my window. When I need my sleep the most. So I choose my weapon. I choose my way. It's easy saying nothing. When there's nothing to say. I'm thinking about it every day. And starting to notice. You're fading away. You fade like a shadow. Fade like a shadow. Fade like a shadow. Fade. You fade like a shadow. Fade like a shadow. You want eyes. In your hands. And power in your pocket. And as I stop to watch you dance. With your. Hips swinging. You snake-hips swinging. Got your. Hips swinging. Your snake-hips swinging. Got your. Hips swinging. Your snake-hips swinging. Again. So I choose my weapon. I choose my way. It's easy saying nothing. When there's nothing to say. I'm thinking about you every day. And starting to notice. That it's two steps forward. And one step back. I make up in love. For what you think I lack. You've got a vampire on your neck. Everybody knows what. Happens next you.... Fade like a shadow. Fade like a shadow. Fade like a shadow. Fade. Fade like a shadow. Fade like a shadow