Autopilot Off. Chromatic Fades. Zeneszám

Across these highways and dead end roads
You wandered down for somewhere now
And you travel lightly, just the air inside was all you'd take
To carry on your way hoping lesser 'til the end

'Cause after all the frames filled the wall
Then you ripped them down
After all they're leaves in the fall
Scattered on the ground

You ended up back where you began
And you couldn't find a face you knew
And you were hoping you could always go back to that place
You wanted it to wait, somewhere we'll never see again

'Cause after all the frames filled the wall
Then you ripped them down
After all they're leaves in the fall
Scattered on the ground

Chromatic fades
Not when you're holding on
Drink till the glass is gone

After all the frames filled the wall
Then you ripped them down
After all they're leaves in the fall
Scattered on the ground

A yo woh
A yo woh
A yo woh