Last night, I dreamt about the grey space
Just another bored mange lurking in the grey space
Forever shifting through this place our mistakes, are we looking for the calm,
and dropped right through repetition our disgrace, have we left a trace?
I sold my soul, to the night once again,
Cos tomorrow seems uncertain and today is just the same,
We keep on going, just to, keep away the day,
To live for the stars and to hide from the rays....
So once again well I'm sat at the table,
considering our lives at a break night speed,
Encounters of love always weighing me down,
and the stifling calm always makes us scream.
I sold my soul, to the night once again,
Cos tomorrow seems uncertain and today is just the same,
We keep on going, just to, keep away the day,
To live for the stars and to hide from the rays....
