quiet-star

Would you believe in days of grace? Would you believe in some ability to make things right? Could you tell me what's compelling us to fake our smiles? Could you let me take your fall? There is a cloud outside my window It's burning a hole inside my vision of the world You see it reminds me of some things that I thought I'd forgotten Honey it's all so grey. *Chorus* Cos all I see are shades of grey... (rpt)