[Verse 1: Tyler Watt]
Greys to whites, blacks to blues
I've got a feeling I'm not cutting through
Searching, but you're still always alone
Lost soul still trying to find its way home
[Verse 2: Tyler Watt]
With salt in your crops they'll never bare fruit
You'll continue to hang and choke on the truth
With salt in your crops they'll never bare fruit
You'll continue to hang and choke on the truth
[Chorus: Marcus Cisnero, Tyler Watt]
Why can't I hold anything
Close to me? Close to me?
What makes every light so hard to see?
Hard to see? Hard to see?
If this is what it's like then take what's left of me
How many more times do I have to lose everything?
If this is what it's like then take what's left of me
How many more times do I have to lose everything?
[Verse 3: Marcus Cisnero, Tyler Watt]
All this time I thought I knew if I wrote it down it must be true
Plot's been twisted with no conviction
Spilled ink, a different vision
All this time I thought I knew if I wrote it down it must be true
Plot's been twisted with no conviction
Spilled ink, a different vision
Greys to whites, blacks to blues
I've got a feeling I'm not cutting through
Searching, but you're still always alone
Lost soul still trying to find its way home
[Verse 2: Tyler Watt]
With salt in your crops they'll never bare fruit
You'll continue to hang and choke on the truth
With salt in your crops they'll never bare fruit
You'll continue to hang and choke on the truth
[Chorus: Marcus Cisnero, Tyler Watt]
Why can't I hold anything
Close to me? Close to me?
What makes every light so hard to see?
Hard to see? Hard to see?
If this is what it's like then take what's left of me
How many more times do I have to lose everything?
If this is what it's like then take what's left of me
How many more times do I have to lose everything?
[Verse 3: Marcus Cisnero, Tyler Watt]
All this time I thought I knew if I wrote it down it must be true
Plot's been twisted with no conviction
Spilled ink, a different vision
All this time I thought I knew if I wrote it down it must be true
Plot's been twisted with no conviction
Spilled ink, a different vision
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