Gris

When the sky turns gray
The lights don't understand what time it is
Feeling like this is not the question
I can't distinguish the heart from reason
All illusion

I want to escape
Gray is all there is
I want to escape
Gray is everything

There are always things to do
But today they all bore me
I can't distinguish the heart from reason
All illusion

I want to escape
Gray is all there is
I want to escape
Gray is everything

And I have returned
I have returned when the memory hurts much more
Than the absence

(Free)
I want to escape
Gray is all there is
(Free)
I want to escape
Gray is all there is