Love Alone - Distant Grey

Breathe in the night
Overcome by dark
Take all I feel and wish it to turn numb

Like a candle burning out
I'm wasting away
With all that surrounds me becoming
A distant fucking grey
It's just a distant grey

I'm painting pictures of perfection
And hanging them across the walls
Forked tongues speak of better days
Where hearts can beat again
I'm working on the storms
That come across my head at night
Until my days are clear again
And I can breathe relief

I never said that you were the only one
You understand where I'm coming from
Hold on to those better days
Where the colour's bright and never fades

And when all that is said and done
We form these broken dreams from bad memories
And when all that is said and done
We form the future dreams from the better days
So hold on to those better days
To erase the pains of yesterdays
Screaming at the sun
Screaming at the sun
I know now of the blue skies
And the air that fills my lungs
How did I ever doubt that this was real?