Finally I'm calm just before the storm Wipes me away and exposes every lack Gaze onto the clay I'm being taken away today To a place where more gifted people cracked Each night we lay you keep me at bay Afraid of the face that might show through the haze You cannot delay the body's decay The absolute grey Don't get lost on my way I know I must looked wrecked Where more gifted people cracked You can keep my stuff Or give it to the pawnshop Or sell it to the watchers on my track Don't try to slash your wrists Get a good coat and a therapist Go buy your memories back The absolute grey closer each day The feeling of fake continues to ache The absolute grey I can't keep it away You don't have to stay Don't get lost on my way The rubber ball keeps bouncing back Where more gifted people cracked Where more gifted people cracked Where more gifted people cracked The rubber ball keeps bouncing back Where more gifted people cracked