dancing in the grey
oh, how we pray upon, the signs and banners now, the times are still to find, in this cold, wildest room, where i can call the shots, and no-one tells me what to do, the medication's run out, and now i've gotta choose, to try to fill the void, or soak it up in shit again, like runaround sue, no-one tells me what to do, 'til i step outside, say, 'it's all for you', so i can mask the truth, and hide the blues, my teeth are grinding, and the mirror's laughing and i, i wonder if there's others in this bulletproof room, my eyes are boiled now, nothing's shocking and i, i wonder if there's others in this bulletproof room, i face the wall of worry now, but i won't let you fall lower than me, or get higher than me, or go faster than me, or grow older than me, or feel colder than me, or get higher than me, or go faster than me, or grow older than me, or feel colder than me, and i said, give me a jetpack, i'm not looking down, and i said, give me a jetpack, baby, i'm not looking down, give me a jetpack, i'm not looking down, we're spinning round in this room, no-one knows what's going on, we're dancing in the grey, and on a route to the moon, masked by the overcast, dancing in the grey, we're spinning round in this room, no-one knows what's going on, we're dancing in the grey, and on a route to the moon, masked by the overcast, dancing in the grey in this place, in this place, oh, how we pray upon, the signs and banners now, the times are still to find, in this cold, wildest room, where i can call the shots, but i guess that's nothing new, 'til i step outside, say, 'it's all for you', so i can mask the truth, and hide the blues, so i step outside, i say, 'it's all a ruse', and now i speak the truth, it's all for you, and i said, give me a jetpack, i'm not looking down, and i said, give me a jetpack, baby, i'm not looking down, give me a jetpack
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