Under Grey Skies

In the ruins of madness, a ghost of a chance There is new hope reborn in every tragedy And the world I see bears a mystery waitin' to be revealed And don't you know that every cloud has a silver lining? You may call me a dreamer, call me a fool Just a blue-eyed believer in you, in you In the age of confusion, tears, and despair Let me sell you a dream of prosperity In this great illusion, our humble intentions are well concealed 'Cause don't you know that every cloud has a silver lining? You may call me a dreamer, call me a fool Just a blue-eyed believer in you But I'll die for that someone in the blink of an eye So tell me, please, tell me just what kind of fool am I When I drown in my fears, in the darkness of sorrow There's a promise of grace under silver-gray skies And I'm dryin' my tears in the blaze of the sunlight A reverie sealed with a kiss And you may call me a dreamer, call me a fool (call me a fool) Just a blue-eyed believer in you (believer in you) But I'll die for that someone (someone) in the blink of an eye (blink of an eye) So tell me, please, tell me just what kind of fool am I Call me a dreamer, call me a fool (call me a fool) Just a blue-eyed believer of the colors in you (believer in you) But I'll die for that someone (someone) in the blink of an eye So tell me, please, tell me just what kind of fool am I What kind of fool am I?