Let it be grey.
It has never rained like this before,
I like it this way.
I don't care if it is night or day.
For all the times I have felt sore,
Let it be grey.
They will not come today.
No one will knock on the door,
I like it this way.
There is nothing for me to say.
I want to listen to the clouds roar,
Let it be grey.
The wind whistles my stress away.
And I have nothing to cry for,
I like it this way.
My mind wanders away.
My eyes marvel at the downpour,
Let it be grey.
I like it this way.