Grey Testo

Seems like these days nothing stays the same

All's washed away by the wind and the rain

Colors new seem to fade away

Gleaming silver just turns into grey

Chorus:
And I'm wasting time for the better

Salutations in your letter

It's whittled down in to nothing

Tried so hard for your blessing

But I'm searching for a reason

And I'll settle for Treason

Just put me on the firing line

Or just let me die in time

I've seen the world through exotic eyes

Mad men in a hero's disguise
I've been down in the darkest of holes

Relaying numbers to the media tolls

I've crossed the valleys in the darkest of night

Head strong by a beacon of light

I'm not the one here to make you believe

Robinhood with an ace up his sleeve