Your shelter’s gone through misspent youth
Play a hand, not thought it through
And when you sign up to everything, mixed up bag of beliefs
And when you stick to nothing, find no time to grieve

Pasted, Faded, End this, Loaded

I write this song for misplaced youth
Paid a price to bend the truth
And when you’re fired up for everything, tempt the mind with disease
And when you burn out to nothing, fail to see you’re free

Pasted, Faded, End this, Loaded

Collating the colours in my head
Call up the light, and let it spread

Pasted, Faded, End this, Loaded

Collating the colours in my head
Call up the light, and let it spread
Collating the colours in my head
Call up the light, and let it spread

Pasted, Faded, End this