Fade away to grace and hallelujah say Step out of the scene Headed down the line to find another way You know what I mean Take from me my words and ask for something more Curb your appetite Somewhere in between the porch and the front door Things seemed to ignite Could it be there's good good love waiting down the line for me I can see for miles and miles what lies ahead Melting down the golden shackled on my feet Maybe run away All along the patterns tended to repeat Turned another shade