Colors of grey
Self made mind
I walk away
Secrets I confess
I confess
Sometimes I stray
Self doubt mind
Disown this face
Reveal come clean
I come clean, I'm coming clean
Madness in may
Come out and play
Don't give me pain
We're not to blame
Not to blame, we're not to blame
In disarray
I find myself
Yet I have control
Lose control, what is the toll?

I'm not yielding
I'm not taking

Tear apart your inaction
Feel me, deprived
Sinful, criminal
Innocent, such a trip
Gulty, you're guilty

Flowing away
Memory fails
Hole of dispair
Crawl up for air
I can't breathe
Anguish the shame
Feel the sin
Deep within
Under my skin
Under my skin, under my skin

You're not healing
You're not feeling

Feel me, deprived
Sinful, criminal
Innocent, such a trip
Feel me, deprived
Sinful, criminal
Innocent, such a trip
Such a trip

Tear apart your inaction
Feel me, deprived
Sinful, criminal
Innocent, such a trip
Gulty, you're guilty

Tear apart your inaction
Feel me, deprived
Sinful, criminal
Innocent, such a trip
Gulty, you're guilty
Tear apart your inaction
Guilty, guilty