My eyes have clouded over, from the grief,
I can't see the light,
Awaaaaay from the light of day,
Grey Skies, they haunt me, (they haunt me)
Grey skies, got a hold of me, (they got a hold of me)
Stay with me and hold my hand,
In the walk through never ever land,
I've been Peter, Always looking for my Wendy,
That mean ol Captain went and took her away from me,
It all happened so fast, in the blink of the eye of the tik tokin crocodile,
The grey skies are here, Peter can't you see,
My eyes have, clouded over and he's there tormenting,
A mean voice in the back of my head,
I shy from the bright of day,
Laying awake in bed at night, my shadow keeping me....awake,
Grey skies, wendy haunts me, (she haunts me)
Grey skies, have their hold on me, (have their hold on me)
Tink, tink, tinkering with the bell,
A voice appears, grimacing a glee,
He insists it's Schmee,
I lost my friends the only boys i see,
When they all lost their faith.... in me, ( in me)
The grey skies are here,
They suffocate me drowning out the...liiiight,
I can't breathe,
The night fills me with fright,
I lost my belief in magic this night,
The grey skies, above me, (they're haunting)
The grey skies, have their hold on me (they have a hold on me)
written 3:11am
13/12/20
by Scott Jones
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