Gray



He's gray
And has to hide somewhere in between black and white
Is he insane?
but never prayed before it's over
I hope he takes you too



Every spring, I hear them sing, I hear them sing
Every spring, I hear them sing

If he's going down
If he's going under the ground
I hope he takes you too


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