Grey Worlds Songtext
von Bloodjinn

Grey
Cold morning air makes it hard to breathe
Worlds
The sky wears a somber smile today
Clouds shift across the horizon
Something feels strange about this day
My chest is heavy and the sky is falling
Uncertainty looms in my world of grey I have an appointment with death
Doctors give me eighteen months to live
Why
Oh God why
Have you not already taken everything from me
I have an appointment with death
Doctors give me eighteen months to live