Grey Day

When I get home, it's late at night I'm black and bloody from my life I haven't time to clean my hands Cuts will only sting me through my dreams It's well past midnight as I lie In a semi-conscious state I dream of people fighting me Without any reason, I can see In the morning, I awake My arms, my legs, my body aches The sky outside is wet and grey So begins another weary day So begins another weary day After eating, I go out People passing by me shout I can't stand this agony Why don't they talk to me? In the park, I have to rest I lie down and I do my best The rain is falling on my face I wish I could sink without a trace In the morning, I awake My arms, my legs, my body aches The sky outside is wet and grey So begins another weary day So begins another weary day In the park, I have to rest I lie down and I do my best The rain is falling on my face I wish I could sink without a trace In the morning, I awake My arms my legs my body aches The sky outside is wet and grey So begins another weary day So begins another weary day So begins another weary day So begins another weary day