Tiny Marks of Grey
Round trips down memory lane
Could be worse, could be worse, I can't complain
Truckloads of stories to tell
How I failed to become the queen of swell
Maybe I just didn't try hard enough
Maybe it just wasn't in the cards
Maybe I misread the signs so very well
If this is all I ever get
With the rain in stereo
I'm supposed to be okay
Cause everything I never had
It was blank from the get-go
But about a 1000 tiny marks of grey
Demons on the stairs go crazy
You forgot to lock em up in the basement, baby
As if I ever had a choice
Listen how the winds is blowing to blend in with the noise
If this is all I ever get
With the rain in stereo
I'm supposed to be okay
Cause everything I never had
It was blank from the get-go
But about a 1000 tiny marks of grey
Maybe i just didn't try hard enough
Maybe it just wasn't in the cards
Maybe i misread the signs along the way
Shot the smoke alarm ringing in my face
One too many meteors into space
But still can't call it a day
Devenir gris
If this is all I ever get
With the rain in stereo
I'm supposed to be okay
Cause everything I never had
It was blank from the get-go
But about a 1000 tiny marks of grey
But about a 1000 tiny marks of grey
Could be worse, could be worse, I can't complain
Truckloads of stories to tell
How I failed to become the queen of swell
Maybe I just didn't try hard enough
Maybe it just wasn't in the cards
Maybe I misread the signs so very well
If this is all I ever get
With the rain in stereo
I'm supposed to be okay
Cause everything I never had
It was blank from the get-go
But about a 1000 tiny marks of grey
Demons on the stairs go crazy
You forgot to lock em up in the basement, baby
As if I ever had a choice
Listen how the winds is blowing to blend in with the noise
If this is all I ever get
With the rain in stereo
I'm supposed to be okay
Cause everything I never had
It was blank from the get-go
But about a 1000 tiny marks of grey
Maybe i just didn't try hard enough
Maybe it just wasn't in the cards
Maybe i misread the signs along the way
Shot the smoke alarm ringing in my face
One too many meteors into space
But still can't call it a day
Devenir gris
If this is all I ever get
With the rain in stereo
I'm supposed to be okay
Cause everything I never had
It was blank from the get-go
But about a 1000 tiny marks of grey
But about a 1000 tiny marks of grey
Credits
Writer(s): Maik Timmermann
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