The artof keeping up disappearances. This is the art, the artof keeping up disappearances Verse. Erase the conclusion. Erase the conclusion. But never meant to clear up. Any of the confusion
. When there's nowhere to hide. On the outside. Living yet dying inside. Your rivers of joy can't be found anymore The day my world it fell away. Shadesof gray. Unspoken words, nothing left to say
light into the shadesof gray. The sun bades the world farewell. The queen of the night her attire aglow. Before her beauty I, too bow. These nights I should fear. These lights I should not follow. This
faith is falling away. I'm not that sure anymore. . Shadesof grey wherever I go. The more I find out the less that I know. Black and white is how it should be. But shadesof grey are the colors I
