Colors Fade to grays.
Sounds are muffled...

Tell me.
Why you...

This isn't what I imagined.
The room is spinning...

The sky is gray again.
The wind makes me wonder what's wrong...

The wind blew...
You caught my attention...

When you look into these eyes...
Do you think you see the truth or just a maze full...

Dirty encrusted fingernails..
Look at my life and tell me hope prevails...

When reality escapes me...
I can see so clearly...

I wait for an answer I'll never get...
Pure silence is what I get instead...