Slowly fading away
Slowly fading away

Slowly fading away
I won't escape
I'm not the one to choose
Slowly fading away
I won't escape
I'm not the one to choose

I can't hear myself
I can't hear myself
It's little people that I hear
Little people that I hear

In every beat of drums
Kiss my lungs
It speaks in tongues
In every beat of drums
Kiss my lungs
It speaks in tongues

Like a lullaby of guns
Lullaby of guns

It's little people that I hear
Little people that I hear
Little people that I hear
Little people that I hear
Little people that I hear
Little people that I hear
Little people that I hear