Originally not white is black
Just naive to think that
To awake to the drunk crime is innocent
The real world is grey
Strong too long good exhaustion
Want to love a deep sleep
The storm came rolling in the fierce gutty beauty
Dead heartache can't feel
Gray Spaces who I am
Remember what is happiness
There was no way out who you are
How is my tears
Dreamed of glowing grassland
A back injury long ago
I chose not to hate take calm
After waking up at night or night
Hold on to my tears
