Besedila: Yellowcard. Lights and Sounds. Grey.

Grey skies clouding up the things
We used to see with wide eyes
Maybe everything was meant to be this way
Will it ever change?
Or are we stuck here on our own?

It's all gone grey
It's all gone grey

I found telling you the truth
The hardest thing to get out
I know it wasn't you

That made me feel this way
Will it ever change?
Or are we stuck here on our own?

And give it one more try
I don't know if I would stay
I feel so much better, now

And baby, begging me
Will leave you so empty inside
So, you shouldn't even try

I know every last regret
Inside of me is my own
The way I hold them close

Has made me be this way
I will never change
I know I'm stuck here
On my own, my own

And given one more try
I don't know if I would stay
I feel so much better now

Where did we go wrong?
I know you still hold on to me
But it's time that you let go

I gave you things I had
That I could not get back again
But I'm better off alone

It's all gone grey
It's all gone grey
It's all gone grey
It's all gone grey