Grey Days - Chelsea Wolfe

How many years have I been sleeping?

Nobody ever said I was alive

Why does everything feel so unnamed?

The poison inside helps me along

Grey and holy

You said it was the first time

Like the morphine

You take it all away

Pretend it’s okay

The grey days

Lost inside the River Styx

I don’t know where to run

No hunger, no fever, no loss, no wager

Could wake your mind

How many years have I been sleeping?

How many hours did I throw away?

Why does everything feel so unnamed?

The poison inside helps me along

Grey and holy

You said it was the first time

Like the morphine

You take it all away

Pretend it’s okay

The grey days