Empty Skies

I've been wandering around these streets
For a while
Nothing left to do, nothing left to say
Chewing on your bile
I'm feeling low, I'm feeling high
On the words you say
I look for answers but you wont care anyway

Overcast right above my head
Grey mass oozin' through my window
Don't think I'll be getting out of bed
My motivation drained and hollow

I'm tired of this melancholy
But someday I'll have to try
Get my ass up out of here
Chase those clouds right off my sky

I think you are playing around
With my life
Heavy weather's cutting me
Like a knife
You cannot see, I cannot flee
From reality
You cannot leave, you rather stay here
And bother me with

Overcast right above my head
Grey mass oozin' through my window
Don't think I'll be getting out of bed
My motivation drained and hollow

I'm tired of this melancholy
But someday I'll have to try
Get my ass up out of here
Chase those clouds right off my sky

Overcast right above my head
(Grey mass oozin)
Grey mass oozin' through my window
(Don't think I)
Don't think I'll be getting out of bed
My motivation drained and hollow

I'm tired of this melancholy
But someday I'll have to try
Get my ass up out of here
Chase those clouds right off my sky
(I'm tired of, I'm tired of)
(Grey mass oozin)