The Fade Out Line

Deeper down, it's everywhere
I looker down
Did you feel all those bridges to watch and dig down
The depths of gloat and voluntarily out comes to trust
The clock is ticking, its last couple of talks
And it won't be a party with weather and frost
The shadow where it grows, the, the shower it grows
The fainter it grows into the fade out line
The shower it grows, the shower it grows