Living in the Grey Songtext
von Circa Waves
Living in the Grey Songtext
I was hopeless in the bathroom with a rainbow bar
Took 27 years just to land this part
Was it all I ever wanted? Was it a dream come true?
I was looking in the mirror, saying, "Who the fuck are you?"
I brought my fears with me and some shiny shoes
They told me to be happy and then plied me with booze
I had a picture with my family on the background of my phone
To give myself some company, but it made me more alone
And it hurts sometimes
Even when the weather′s fine
Even when my child smiles
Yet people say it's black and white
But I′m living in the grey
Yeah, I'm living in the grey
I was pulling back my sleeves, soaked in salt
Clinging to the darkness like everything was my fault
And I held to the table, I could hardly move
Yeah, my voice was kinda shaky in this crimson leather booth
And if all the whisky's mine tonight
I should stay up late
And drink to the boy I used to be
And the man I am today
And it hurts sometimes
Even when the weather′s fine
Even when my child smiles
Yet people say it′s black and white
But I'm living
And it hurts sometimes
Even when the weather′s fine
Even when my child smiles
Yet people say it's black and white
But I′m living in the grey
Yeah, I'm living in the grey
Oh, yeah
Yeah, I′m living in the grey
Took 27 years just to land this part
Was it all I ever wanted? Was it a dream come true?
I was looking in the mirror, saying, "Who the fuck are you?"
I brought my fears with me and some shiny shoes
They told me to be happy and then plied me with booze
I had a picture with my family on the background of my phone
To give myself some company, but it made me more alone
And it hurts sometimes
Even when the weather′s fine
Even when my child smiles
Yet people say it's black and white
But I′m living in the grey
Yeah, I'm living in the grey
I was pulling back my sleeves, soaked in salt
Clinging to the darkness like everything was my fault
And I held to the table, I could hardly move
Yeah, my voice was kinda shaky in this crimson leather booth
And if all the whisky's mine tonight
I should stay up late
And drink to the boy I used to be
And the man I am today
And it hurts sometimes
Even when the weather′s fine
Even when my child smiles
Yet people say it′s black and white
But I'm living
And it hurts sometimes
Even when the weather′s fine
Even when my child smiles
Yet people say it's black and white
But I′m living in the grey
Yeah, I'm living in the grey
Oh, yeah
Yeah, I′m living in the grey
Writer(s): Kieran Shudall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com