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Shades Of Grey
Hands tied we're left behind the only truth you'll find is in yourself walk the dead end streets and you'll see everyone talks, but no ones listening everywhere i see shades of grey grabbing on, leeching on, infecting disease. a disease that dulls our lives and dims everything in slight leaving nothing but a barren path behind uncertainty compromises everything, forcing everyone apart by those who distrust and those who deceive. stuck in the middle? or left out on our knees? with this lack of color, theres lack of heart and it just cna't go on that way
From Letras Mania