The Grey Lyrics

Flickering sea… of blue, of green, of red

Back hurts, can't feel your feet, and your eyes are dead

Who's that guy? What's that word? You can't recall

You can't recall

You can't recall

You can't… recall

Screen time is the enemy, of quality time

Sit down, elevate your feet, disengaging your mind

Screen time is the enemy, of inquiring minds

Sit down, elevate your feet, don't you dare cross the line

Better go and buy some junk, just to feel alive

It feels better to just do that, than to look inside

Screen time is the enemy, of quality time

Sit down, elevate your feet, disengaging your mind

Screen time is the enemy, of inquiring minds

Sit down, elevate your feet, don't you dare cross the line

You're in the grey

You're in the grey

You're in the grey

You're in the grey