Texty: Ashney Patricks. Other. Faded Flashback.

I don't know what it is

That makes me feel the way I do

Can't get you out of head

No matter how hard I try



When the lights go out

Darkness begins to fall

I start to wonder what I'll dream about

Then the thought of you

Flashes before my eyes

Ooh must be a nightmare



The voices, the pictures

It's you but I can't recognise



Cus you're a faded flashback

Faded flashback (ooh)

Cus you're a faded flashback

Faded flashback (ooh)



It's like I remember

Everything about you

That sweet december, sweetest night, sweet dance

I try to think

I try to rebuild a clear image of you

Cus you're a nightmare



The places, the faces

With you but I can't recognise



Cus you're a faded flashback

Faded flashback (ooh)

Cus you're a faded flashback

Faded flashback (ooh)



(Beatings)

The voices, the faces

It's you but I can't recognise



Cus you're a faded flashback

Faded flashback (ooh)

Cus you're a faded flashback

Faded flashback (ooh)



Cus you're a faded flashback

Faded flashback (ooh)

Cus you're a faded flashback

Faded flashback (ooh)