Into The Grey

Why is the darkness so easily found
It's harder to find joy and keep it in bounds
The grey moves in waves and it seems I will drown
We thrive in the grief guess we can't live without

More sorrow the sweeter the sound
Sadness should come with allowance
Why don't it come in a shroud
I'd rather it not stick around
And make me my burial ground
And make me my burial ground
More sorrow the sweeter the sound
Sadness should come with allowance
Why don't it come in a shroud
I'd rather it not stick around
And make me my burial ground
And make me my burial ground
And make me my burial ground
And make me my burial ground



Credits
Writer(s): Xavier Taylor
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link