If we stop and take a look at our lives We’ve been living in a shade of grey I need some colour I need some clarity How could it have got to this? Stretched out and worn thin Falling faster so pick it up Now is the time to repent now is the time I lie awake at night dreaming of a better future What seems impossible is getting ever closer Some things never change And some things never stay the same Some things never change Now is the time to repent now is the time to Who is to blame? For everything is wrong and I’m desperate for answers A shell, a shell of myself This washed out complexion I am empty I am nothing