Grey Days

Chorus

All these holes inside my soul

Holes inside my soul

I keep running from the cold

Running from the cold

I am drowning

I am drifting

I am sinking

Alone

Verse 1

Pills in the palm of my hand

Sand

Sliding through the glass while I try to stand

Medicine masking the misery

Blurs every single memory

Pre-Chorus

Staring at the ceiling

Losing every feeling

Weightless

Chorus

All these holes inside my soul

Holes inside my soul

I keep running from the cold

Running from the cold

I am drowning

I am drifting

I am sinking

Alone

Verse 2

Static sounds soft

Climbing up the ladder to the loft

Hollow chest

Need a rest

Everything I loved went west

Bridge

Maybe it was meant to be this way

Maybe I should go or maybe stay

Maybe everything just turns to grey

Chorus

All these holes inside my soul

Holes inside my soul

I keep running from the cold

Running from the cold

I am drowning

I am drifting

I am sinking

Alone