The Grey Acoustic: The Grey Returns A haze that covers me, allows this heart to see The black and white can come and go. The lines I’ve drawn define a peace I cannot find The grey returns to free my soul. It gets so hard to breathe inside my reverie Heaven and hell I can’t divide It gets so hard to see when ashes fall on me This smoking gun I hold inside The grey returns And feeds the flame upon the burns I swore I’d crushed the embers But the spark it never dies, it lies. And the grey returns. The scars of battle past create a fragile mask Belies regrets within my mind Like wax it melts away each time I see a face That blurs the pain I left behind. Don’t stop, don’t look, don’t think, don’t need Keep strong, keep hold of all your dreams The danger lives outside the lines
Posted on: Thu, 21 Aug 2014 03:38:17 +0000
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