Shaky hands,
Dirty needles,
Faithful addiction,
Heartless subscription.
In this world of grey,
What is it we sew?

Tears of blood,
Hearts of ash,
Pain of many,
Fear of one.
In this world of grey,
Who's to know?

Wishful cutters,
Scornful addicts.
Assaults on the unique,
Rewards for weak.
In this world of grey,
How far do we go?

Star crossed lovers,
Single burdened shovers,
Worlds of plenty,
Minds of few.
In this world of grey,
What is it we try to show?

In this world of grey,
What is it we seek?
In this world of grey,
What is it that makes it so bleak?

In this world of grey
What is it that we must say?
In this world of grey,
What is it that we must betray?

In this world of grey,
What is it that makes us speak?
In this world of grey,
What is it that makes us to shriek?

In this world of grey,
What is it that makes us all turn to ash?
In this world of grey,
What is it that makes us all crash?

In this world of grey,
In this world of grey,
In this world of grey...
In this world...
In this world...
In this world...
What is it that turns us all grey?