I see you talking and laughing
with your friends...
Color In The Grey.
I've hidden my soul beneath the cold hard ground...
Every night
before she lays her head to rest...
Salting my wounds
Sewing them shut...
So lonely in the Dark,
No one followed...
Sitting outside on a swing
I scream into the night...
I know a girl,
who's got some luck...
I'm crawling to the corner
Screaming silently, hoping you will hear for once...
Black ominously closing in on the joyous sun
Wheels slowly spin and creek in the silent wind...
Look at the angel
The one on the floor...
You breath me in first thing of every day
but you always question this fact...
I'm not sure I can take it
But I just figure...