Grey

A lonely jog You feel another Fear drop Ego tripper father A spirit scar Now you're going far A fancy star Like a glowing eye You are getting my Little tricky sign Live to die In the meanest lie Busy night Futuristic sight Breezy guide Unrealistic mind Nothing will matter in the end Don't pretend you really care Gathering roles is all we can Sinking word Seeks another Silly chord Picks every other Being strong In the weakest world And not to know What you're living for Scrippy soul Egocentric, father Living long Not to blame other Itchy bone Supersonic son Grey is going home Destination sun Nothing will matter in the end Stop pretending that you care Gathering roles is all we can Nothing will matter in the end Stop pretending that you care Gathering roles is all we can