through the grey
so your in the wind once again
forced to retaliate and point the blame
on the only ones who ever cared
look to them and see your problems shared
because we don't want to listen
because we're just flying high
pa**ing through the grey
so you were born with a cross to bear
you found out straight away
that life isn't fair
but only you decide whether to sink or swim
try to make light of what was ones so dim
we still pa**ing through the grey
and we still got a lot to say