Just beyond the mask of grey, a blue sky's overhead helpless to clear the view and pointless to cry out so turn and face the day, you'll have to anyway searching for smile's in the crowd, to find hope
There are so many gifts we can choose to receive it's not how the masses want us to feel simple gifts in the form of release (x3)
How much do we let go no one can tell us how to feel only you can experience, the world for yourself
Just beyond the mask of grey, a blue sky's overhead helpless to clear the view and pointless to cry out so turn and face the day, you'll have to anyway searching for smile's in the crowd
These memories are stronger than the truths that inspired them These promises were so paper thin Forget the harms of the past this a new day (x2)