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