Texty: Duncan Sheik. White Limousine. Nothing Fades.

Turning the wheel to emptiness
There when you breathe your final breath
No one to hold you anymore
Haven't they told you, baby

You're always alive
Always alive

Leaving the plane of time and space
Leaving the mask of every face
Just like the sun and every ray
Might as well smile 'cause baby

We all die one day
We all die one day

Not square, not round
The silence in the sound
Not short, not long
The quiet in the song
It carries you along

Some of the people here believe
Reading a book of prophesies
Some of you sigh and turn away
Nobody knows, so what's the play?

You're here now
You're here for now

What does it matter anyway
Whatever I sing or what you say
Taking a chance, we place a bet
It ain't gonna get you to black or red

This time around
This time around

No cause, no condition
Who knows your position?
Not you, no other
What will you discover?

You never disappear
So tell me why you fear
Neither are you born
Sometimes still you mourn

Never do you arise
You're never low or high
No one acts, no one is made
Nothing glows, nothing fades

Nothing fades, nothing fades
Nothing fades, nothing fades