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Sonata Arctica The Days Of Grays

It's me I hate, not you at all I am my own medicine, Turned into a poison I think I gave you a lot, And not enough... I know Tortured myself, same as

fades to gray, We dive into the darkness Some things are needless to say... Somethings are needless to say, We dive into the darkness When everything fades to gray

I feel the time is catching up with us, How many days until this hunger is satisfied? Living the final golden days, we are the last amazing grays,

days with me As if the world wasn't ending... ...Cheers... Masks removed we hide here While the spotlight's seeking me... Forget the world for now, my Love, And live these days

Leaving my life behind My young love and the unborn Only have a lock of her hair... and burning love inside After forty work-filled days and sleepless

...Dancing on the borderline... ...4-3-2-1... Hello, although I'm a static Zero. I'm fighting all your wars, While you dwell in your hypocrisy You think

: I take my hat off, bow before the greatness You're so much braver I give you credit for Somehow the Grays create a harmony And no color can add a flavor

: It's me I hate, not you at all I am my own medicine, Turned into a poison I think I gave you a lot, And not enough... I know Tortured myself, same

: My dream, it seems, fails to see the mornings My one and only aim I hear you breathe, I'm not alone in the darkness I feel something on my lips I should