The sum of grief is way too high Sanity is on the line There's a storm of fear a head It ain't easy to prevent People fade away, but their presence remain People pay their dues, when the storm is calling in Broken dreams of vanity Harmonize with shades of black I guess we're equal now No one else to blame No limits on the line The storm is calling in When the day calls your name Tear stained blues, made of thoughts It makes me wanna hesitate