Fade

When the last strip of light is dimming When the spotlight starts to fade If there's no tomorrow You better live All of the roles that we played Hit your mark, push the walls, stretch the stage Oh, what a price that we paid My dearest nightmare, my conscience, the end Unbelievable masquerade Never revealing your truth Deeper inside that mask you made Losing the face of you Tell me what do you see in the last script Yeah it's a trip, what's it all for? If we are truly dancing our swan song, darling Shake it like never before All of the roles that we played Hit your mark, push the walls, stretch the stage Oh, what a price that we paid My dearest nightmare, my conscience, the end Oh what a price that we paid My dearest nightmare, my conscience, the end --- Fade - Sleater-Kinney