Faded
If I could you purge your name from my brainwaves for a lifetime of peace
Would I go through with it and would you do the same to me? How could we separate the bad times from the good?
Maybe you'd be able, I don't think I could

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I wonder if we were to meet at our usual place
Would you walk in, wounded and hoping to make your case?
Or would we reminisce smiling and laughing at the people we were?
Knowing deep down, doing this shit only makes it worse
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

And could we both look back and see where we wеnt wrong? Could we strip away the blame and say wе don't belong?
Could we go our own ways and never meet again
Knowing we are who we are 'cause we fucked it up back then?

[spoken:]
Power, its clouds being the shape that you want them to be
Uh, but nobody knows who you are