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• Artiste: Thomston
• Titre: Grey
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Will we be grey And watching ourselves all decay Will we pick up if we leave it off Can we start again once we have stopped You're a middle class pain And a first rate name caller I hate the very thought But I like you all the more for it You're a fiery dreamer An over achiever Getting lost in the carpet Talking our futures right at the start of it And we're still acting our age Bursting our eardrums in my dad's car We're learning everything the hard way Grazes heal over and we're torn apart I hope there's room for you Will we be grey And watching ourselves all decay Will you still be enough for me Will you still be enough for me Will we pick up if we leave it off Can we start again once we have stopped Will you still be enough for me Will you still be enough for me You're a one-way plane ticket Or maybe you're a crash landing Going places, no speed limit I still like you all the more for it I'm always amazed By the places you chase Got a glint where most are dead Cause you know what lies ahead And we're still acting our age Bursting our eardrums in my dad's car We're learning everything the hard way Grazes heal over and we're torn apart I hope there's room for you Will we be grey And watching ourselves all decay Will you still be enough for me Will you still be enough for me Will we pick up if we leave it off Can we start again once we have stopped Will you still be enough for me Will you still be enough for me Will it still be the same when you're a screen When my sun goes out, as your one comes to life Cause what we have is good, but I'm stuck on when Our skylines run on different times Will we be grey Will we be grey Watching ourselves all decay Will we be grey Will we be grey Watching ourselves all decay