Days like these are solely grey
The words are blades and my mood swings
I am too numb to see all your disdain

So what, so what is this shade?
So dull, the fog
The fog will cover me

(Everything is temporary
We’re just passing through
We have some questions and very few answers)

The wind swept me far out to sea
The undertow is taking me
In a free fall

So what, so what is this shade?
So dull, the fog
The fog will cover me

It’s all over me
It’s all over