anonymous from the grey. by Courtney Lynn Music

Wake up and lay where I lay
Stay still; can't seem to stomach the day
Oh the skies are grey
and my eyes are grey.
The music is grey,
and you just let it play..

I think I used to wake up strong
I think I used to answer calls
but I've got nothing good to say
to these old familiar names.

Feel my body giving out
Fill my head with countless doubts
When will my worries stray?
When will my sadness stray?
You know the sky is grey!
Won't you just let it rain?..

I think I used to wake up strong
I think I used to answer calls
but I've got nothing good to say
to these old familiar names..

Who never knew me anyway!
Who never knew me anyway!

I'm not where I would like to be,
and I'm sick with apathy
and these skies are, skies are, skies are overwhelming.
and I'm dreary, dreary just pretending.

I think I used to wake up strong
I think I used to answer calls
but I've got nothing good to say
to these old familiar faces

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