One of the moments,
one of the days...

This reminds me of you,
the colors the stars...

I'm waking up again cant believe I get the chance.
I'm so alive but I feel dead inside...

Touched by shades of grey,
Its calling me back home...

Tell me why I have these thoughts inside.
I try to give you all of my attention but you try...

Can you tell me if there is a reason for what we...
And maybe you can point out the hints and signs...

Today I come to you from the room,
I feel nice and empty inside...

Just as if it ripped away,
I'm in another soulless day...

Many miles are stood aside,
For this voyage left in me...

Looking through this hollow, wondering why,
I'll serve this hopeless longing...

As time passes, we're betrayed by fate,
Tied up in life and chosen by hate...

How do you describe this,
Talk after talk...