Gray

I hate the smoke it burns my eyes I don't like to drink it makes me lose my mind but i need these vices to forget my life And all this hurtin inside makes me want to lay down and die All then people I miss they never listen they made me this way they made me so gray I hate the pills need them to breathe I don't like to sleep I have bad dreams but I need these times to get me by And all this hurtin inside makes me want to lay down and die All then people I miss they never listen they made me this way they made me so gray She hates the needle it breaks her vein but she needs the drugs to hide her pain She needs these lies to forget his eyes And all this hurtin inside makes me want to lay down and die All then people I miss they never listen they made me this way they made me so gray