GRAY Songtext
von monikrr

This shit just destined to be complicated
Smoke screens, silver lines to tread
But I′m still complacent
Better pick a setting, write out what it's based in
Shot your face on eight millimeter
Can′t find you past the grains, yeah

Heard your footsteps down the way
I'm begging, please don't knock, no
I′m done and humbled, out of the way
And don′t need you to follow
What do I do with this?

It feels like I'm talking to a ghost
And I′m trying to justify
That I can't seem to write this out in prose
No deadline, I just can′t get by
Just say what you think I wanna hear
I'll pay you if it means you′ll lie
I tapped out when you wanted to be clear
What I want is yours to decide


This shit just destined to be complicated
Smoke screens, silver lines to tread
But I'm still complacent
Better pick a setting, write out what it's based in
Shot your face on eight millimeter
′Cause this shit′s all gray, yeah

Heard you're looking down my way
I′m begging, please don't stop, no
I′m ready, baby, it's okay
I swear I get it all now
I′m careless every fucking day
It's getting hard to swallow
I'm wanting me to be the way
I wish I always was, no

Heard your footsteps down the way
I′m begging, please come over
I′m getting off to things you say
And need you in my arms, no
I'm feeling humble, in your way
Come on, pick a struggle
What do I do with this?