GREY. Lyrics

It's a fad I'm 'fraid I don't know how to fix myself

But this I know

Blisters fade if I let go that rope

Culpable in my demise

Can't cope no more

The clocks been broken

Bout time that I watch you go

If the sun don't shine I still gotta grow

But you in my roots like poison oak

Drowning in water but I can't choke up

The words you need to hear from me

It's killing me

Softly

Pitted against me

Archery

I did it again, please

Call me

Dial back your faux

Ties murdered, I'm your Poe

Flocking to you

Not your raven no more

Tapping on my door

You tapped my phone?

I tape my mouth

Maybe I am better without

Better without

Better without

You tapped my phone?

I tape my mouth

Maybe I am better without

Better without

Better without

Locking the doors

I lost the key

Naturally

I fell too hard

I failed me, God