Grayscale Season - Wash

You should wash my guilt away
Feels so easy to prolong the pain

Yet somewhere deep inside
There's a little bit of pride
A glimpse of light
That reminds me
You're not yet blind

Everyone breaks in the end
Some hearts are just to broken to mend

Cluttered mind, cluttered thinking
Try to float but your head is sinking
Down the drain, chemical sleep, all in vein
Sow shall you reap

Seasons gone, they bleed gray for me
Did you understand your treachery?

Now I know that you will never be
Part of the people and the affinity
Just stay in the proximity

Everyone breaks in the end
Some hearts are just too broken to mend

Written by:
Adam Claes Magnus Gavik, Eddie Jonathan Lejhagen, Richard Holst Sörensen, Thure Loew Jonathan Carlenfors

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Grayscale Season

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