The grey is lost
And nothing can take it back from you...

I wish you were my drug
Rushing into my vein...

I hear the wind still
And it tells of open spaces...

I bring the dirt
You bring the bleach...

These scars will fade
The feeling will stay...

Remove these needles from my arms
Pull back the mask that hides my face...

Sitting in the road
Watching the clouds coming in...

Whispers "it's all in her head"
From behind my back...

Whenever you stumble
Whenever you fall...

Dare not stare at you
I see through you...

I wish I could and if I would
I’d make this go away...

Shades of grey fall and fade
Dreams lost nightmares made...