Текст песни: Finch - "Grey Matter"



Bite the tongue to live with what you've done 
It's so good 
It's so good 
Lie to myself while I lie with myself 
It's Monday and it's raining 
It's Sunday in the sun 
It's so good, but... 

Would it be so bad if you were to pretend that you were so happy? 
Keep it to yourself 
Don't let the secret go 
If you were so willing, but... 

Let's pray for the suicide 
And all these pictures falling down around me 
I've surrounded myself with all I have inside 

Would I bite my tongue and live with what you've done? 
Just continue sleeping? 
Selfishly consumed with everything you've wrought 
There's nothing I can do, but... 

Let's pray for the suicide 
And all these pictures falling down 
One wish full, step to the side 
And please just let me know 

"Are you happy? I'll decide." 
"These stories are so old, how they match your eyes." 
But... 

Let's pray for the suicide 
And all these pictures falling down 
One wish full, step to the side 
And pick these pictures from the ground that surround me