Except the Grey - Time Spent Driving

The x’s on, the calendar are

Losing their ink

The zippers on your amber eyes, everynight are

Losing their blink

I count down the days here

You wear out your ways here

I can’t see anything

Except the grey

And I’m sorry for that

The same old fights

Through the bathroom door

Are losing their sheen

The same old nights

Up for hours

Watching you sleep

I count down the days here

You wear out your ways here

I can’t see anything except the grey

And I’m sorry for that

Except the grey

And I’m sorry for that

So sorry for that

I’m your, stab in the back

And I’m so, sorry for that

I’m sorry

I count down the days here

You wear out your ways here

I can’t see anything except the grey

And I’m sorry for that

Except the grey

And I’m sorry for that

So sorry for that