Phoebe Killdeer and The Short Straws ~ Fade Out Line

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 shall