Seems like you were lit inside I feel like
fog beside the shine Figure fades away Someone takes my place Meshing with the
pictures on the pages Chorus: There's
no-one driving There's no-one driving There's no-one driving There's no-one The family's back from long ago The voices
burnt, the voices gold Vapour trails go by Voices on the lines Nothing to come back to
can't we fade? (Chorus) Someone's gone
liquid in the sheets A sudden smell of
burning leaves The old streets overgrown Somewhere else to go It's just another
switchback can't we fade? (Chorus)