Fading Away

The Church · Other Songs - The Church

Don't come to pieces in my hand

White stars reflecting dust and sand

That perfume makes me think of grief

Shake the faith, shake the belief



Who's there to say that we're living this moment?

Feels like I'm in a play

The sets and the props of this your apartment

Seem to be fading away, fading away



So, I wander through these rooms

I feel the orbit of the moons

And I dream what I've become

And all's forgotten by the sun



Who's there to say that we're living this moment?

Feels like I'm in a play

The sets and the props of this your apartment

Seem to be fading away, fading away



Who's there to say that we're living this moment?

Feels like I'm in a play

The sets and the props of this your apartment

Seem to be fading away, fading away



Don't come to pieces in my hand

White stars reflecting dust and sand

That perfume makes me think of grief

Shake the faith, shake the belief

About Fading Away

The Church's "Fading Away" stands as a quintessential example of their signature blend of folk-rock and psychedelic influences, characterized by the band's distinctive use of the hurdy-gurdy and soaring, melodic vocals. Released during the early 1980s, the track exemplifies the group's ability to craft atmospheric soundscapes that merge traditional acoustic instrumentation with electric energy. As a staple of their discography, the song captures the band's unique ability to evoke a sense of nostalgia and melancholy, themes that often permeate their broader body of work. The recording features the characteristic interplay between lead singer Michael Houser and the ensemble, creating a sonic texture that has become deeply embedded in the canon of American alternative rock. Its enduring appeal lies in its ability to transport listeners to a specific era of music that prioritized organic tones and emotional depth over polished production.