Vaults Of Grey Testo
Testo Vaults Of Grey
So my feet touch the ground. Warm, yet stunned, I look round. Here it is; it's the new world that you left behind. A warning in my mind.
All my dreams end with you, even though I've come through, although we never talk and I'm numb. Can't you see that you're now a part of me?
Saw you with him the other day; never thought I could feel this way: furious yet calm, curiously charmed, fully disarmed.
So now I wonder
If I'd never met you, would my soul still stay beneath the vaults of grey?
No I won't forget you; every single day, you're in my life some way.
Done and dusted it's gone. I suppose I've moved. You've got year 12 kicks and hair dye, and I've got square one; the place where I belong.
But check your yearbook; you'll see you've put as your happiest memory the boy you met on the French exchange. How can I let it be when that's definitely me?
Yeah, funnily enough, I can't feel complete when I'm still torn in two.
As you may have gathered, I'm having difficulty getting over you.
Screw this cold war; I can't take no more, let's call it a draw.
No need to wonder
If I'd never met you, would my soul still stay beneath the vaults of grey?
No I won't forget you; every single day, you're in my life some way
All my dreams end with you, even though I've come through, although we never talk and I'm numb. Can't you see that you're now a part of me?
Saw you with him the other day; never thought I could feel this way: furious yet calm, curiously charmed, fully disarmed.
So now I wonder
If I'd never met you, would my soul still stay beneath the vaults of grey?
No I won't forget you; every single day, you're in my life some way.
Done and dusted it's gone. I suppose I've moved. You've got year 12 kicks and hair dye, and I've got square one; the place where I belong.
But check your yearbook; you'll see you've put as your happiest memory the boy you met on the French exchange. How can I let it be when that's definitely me?
Yeah, funnily enough, I can't feel complete when I'm still torn in two.
As you may have gathered, I'm having difficulty getting over you.
Screw this cold war; I can't take no more, let's call it a draw.
No need to wonder
If I'd never met you, would my soul still stay beneath the vaults of grey?
No I won't forget you; every single day, you're in my life some way
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