Fade Out Lines Nouvelle Vague (Ft. Phoebe Killdeer And The Short Straws)

It’s everywhere I look
From Las Vegas to right here
Under your dresser
Right by your ear

It's creeping in sweetly
It's definitely here
There's nothing more deadly
Than slow growing fear

Life was full and fruitful
And you could take a real bite
The juice poring well over
Your skins delight

But the shadow it grows
And takes the depth away
Leaving broken down pieces
To this priceless ballet

The shallower it grows
The shallower it grows
The fainter we go
Into the fade out line

The shallower it grows
The shallower it grows
The fainter we go
Into the fade out line