Song: Gray

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Pain shoots my back

As I try to fly

People tell me, everything's aright

But I know it's not true

Such a dirty lie.

The sky is black

The sun is red

The grass is gray

The moon is dead

Everything's not all right

The world is corrupt

But it's all in my mind.

My heart spills out black blood

As my life goes gray

I close my eyes as it all slips away

I let the angels take me to the sky

I look down to the ground

Giving the world a last goodbye.

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