Đóng góp: Betrayed by apathy most every day
with grey skies time and time again
the colour drains the darkest shadows pale
my eyes cloud over once again
a simple answer that I've never found
some peace of mind to have or hold
a simple answer is it ever found
and do we really want to know
it's just a troubled soul
And as I pace across my bedroom floor
I have a thought I feel a pain
but that's forgotten in a moment
my eyes cloud once again
the skies cloud once again
a simple answer that I've never found
some peace of mind to have or hold
a simple answer is it ever found
and do we really want to know
it's just a troubled soul
winter in a troubled soul
Betrayed by apathy most every day
with grey skies time and time again
but I won't breathe a word for of rain
my eyes cloud once again
the skies cloud once again