Gravity
escapes me
As I drift into the open reed s
My back is bright and beautiful
Compiled with shades
of grey
Shades of grey
My mind is clear
My eyes can see
The glory and the dead
So many things
Unrealized
Marketed with de ceit
There are no mirrors
No one there's to offend
There are no mirrors, only me
There are no mirrors,
only me
My thoughts are escap ing
The earth is all
I see
And now the black has lost its
beauty
There's colours in these shades
of grey
There's colours in these shades of
grey
I take it back, I'll draw the cards
I take it back,
I'll draw the cards
I take it back, I'll draw the cards
I'll take it back,
I'll draw the cards
Another day, please pass me by
Every hour's like a second in real time
Show me earth again,
show me ice again
I lost my will to live
Is there an angel passing by?
I've got a ticket, let me ride
My grip is weak
and take me home with you
These spinning circles in my head
Disguised in death an d hyacinth
I sit alone upon this throne confused
Is there a link to a passing part?
I've got a ticket, let me ride
My grip is weak
and take me home with you
These spinning circles in my head
Disguised in death and hyacinth
I sit alone upon this throne
confused
You