Grey

When the canvas is no longer blank

And the colors have all turned grey

When the desert that you're in

Gets too cold for you to stay

When it's hard to tell the night from the day

When your hands have lost the love for the trade

And the reasons for the work just ain't the same

When you put down the money, is the blood worth all the pain?

When you can't see the sunshine for the rain

Livin' ain't a promise, livin' ain't a right

And no one here is gettin' out alive

So, pick up all your pieces, cast the doubt away

Rediscover the color in the grey

Rediscover all the color in the grey

Livin' ain't a promise, livin' ain't a right

No one here is gettin' out alive

So, pick up all your pieces, cast the doubt away

Rediscover the color in the grey

Rediscover all the color in the grey