The Long Fade

It's a long fade, down to blank tape

I've never been too good with goodbyes

There's no ending, it's just extending

Past infinity, the band is playing on

The party never stops

The coda never drops

The dream it never sees the light of day

The sound repeating, it's slowly fleeting

It's feeding back forever in a loop

But every mirror, becomes less clearer

A fuzzy haze descends upon the room

The blemishes compound

And chip away the sound

Until the hands of entropy take hold

I won't let go, of your echo

I won't let you fade to nothing

I won't let go, of your echo, dear

I won't let go, of your echo

I won't let you fade to nothing

I won't let go, of your echo, dear

I won't let go, of your echo

I won't let you fade to nothing

I won't let go, of your echo, dear

I won't let go, of your echo

I won't let you fade to nothing

I won't let go, of your echo, dear