#distant grey

[ibidtheeadieu]

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?