These scars will fade
The feeling will stay...

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

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

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

The light is shining onto darkness
The ground gives way...

I've been lost, inside my head
As they talk of names and places...

Leveraging the greater good against the warmth of...
Belies a train of thought better to divide and...

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

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

From up here they could all be forgiven
Separated as I am from their spite...

Whenever you stumble
Whenever you fall...

This knifes bin there for me
In times of need unlike you...