Seems like you were lit inside  I feel like fog beside the shine  Figure fades away  Someone takes my place  Meshing with the pictures on the pages  Chorus:  There's no-one driving  There's no-one driving  There's no-one driving  There's no-one  The family's back from long ago  The voices burnt, the voices gold  Vapour trails go by  Voices on the lines  Nothing to come back to can't we fade?  (Chorus)  Someone's gone liquid in the sheets  A sudden smell of burning leaves  The old streets overgrown  Somewhere else to go  It's just another switchback can't we fade?  (Chorus)