3 years ago

All instruments and vocals courtesy of M. Corcoran (the "last man standing").

Gray morning, I'm falling
Under your spell. Take me away from this living hell.

I'll follow where you lead.
Can't stay another day, with nothing left to save or left to say.
Keys in the mailbox with all the wasted time I leave behind.

Someday I'll look back, glad I'm still alive
With so much time and distance from ten years worth of gray days I survived.
A sigh of relief. The sun's come out
And I can live again.

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