Fuvk - World of gray

it comes as no surprise to me when things don't go my way
i was wrapped up in this mindset where i would be okay
this small bed is made of lies, they swallow me at night
feel my face begin to fall, but i can never cry

when the city falls asleep, i'll float down from the sky
feel the wind assailing me and shuffle through moonlight
and i will dwell upon some things and feel so alone
i don't mind this sentiment, i know i hold my own

all the things you've said stitch me up thread by thread
you save this world of gray, decorate it with your verbal paint
i thrive on what you create, soak it in let it saturate me with
life, and come to terms with who i am as of late