Running so very far away,
Im trapped in this world,
Where I cannot stay,
Around my head,
Theres this cloud of grey,
Thats swallows my face,
All thats left to do is pray..
Why do all these people stare,
What do I have to do?
To make people care,
This cloud of grey,
Hides my face,
Disguises me,
Makes me feel so outta place.
