Do you really want to know,
Where a heart of darkness goes?
Sharing flowers with the dead,
Changing patterns in your head.
They treat and deceive me,
The talk of the dark and the light.
The grey in my brain slowly oozes,
They tell me what's wrong and what's right.
Smashing the bottle on the wall,
Watch the icy raindrops fall,
Not so simply night and day,
Life is only shades of grey.
Where a heart of darkness goes?
Sharing flowers with the dead,
Changing patterns in your head.
They treat and deceive me,
The talk of the dark and the light.
The grey in my brain slowly oozes,
They tell me what's wrong and what's right.
Smashing the bottle on the wall,
Watch the icy raindrops fall,
Not so simply night and day,
Life is only shades of grey.