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