Album: The Days of Grays
I take my hat off, bow before the greatness
You're so much braver I give you credit for
Somehow the Grays create a harmony
And no color can add a flavor
I've started to feel like
Know the face, familiar stranger
I'm not a child, I feel misunderstood
I built a bridge, you use the tunnel now
- The rope we are pulling is slipping away from me
All this wasted time is killing me and I've started to feel like
[X2]
I can not control my life anymore
Feel a need to leave and breathe on my own
I remember all the broken songs of our life
Maybe one more wrong will make it all right
I just really need to be alone now