Harry Mour - Gray

Stop!
Wait!
I need to take a minute
I feel like I can't breathe
And everything is spinning
I need to take a moment to assess reality
And reassure my mind this is not the way it is
I'm mentally exhausting
Infinite fantasies
And falling in the loophole
Of what I could have been
I cannot differentiate
What is wrong or right
I wish that I could amputate
This internal blight
Against this current
I will swim until I die
Find the source
That I have to neutralize
Discover comfort
The tranquility within
And make the most
Of what is and what will be
Black!
White!
Why can it not be gray?
I cannot find middle ground
And I cannot stay sane
Discomfort and dissociate
I think it's all in vain
I need to reconstruct my thoughts
And rehabilitate
Complicit and complacent
And easy to set off
But keeping this all to myself
just makes me feel at worst
I need to find the cure
To the disease I hone
Accept my imperfections
And keep on moving on
All these places I have yet to see
Questioning of what the future brings
Mysteries and possibilities
All give me
A reason to exist

Written by:
Charalampos Anamourlis

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