Grey

Grey skies clouding up the things we used to see with wide eyes...
...I found telling you the truth the hardest thing to get out..
...I don't know if I would stay...
...Will leave you so empty inside
so you shouldn't even try
I know every last regret inside of me is my own
The way I hold them close has made me be this way
I will never change...
...But I'm better off alone

(Grey - Yellowcard)