you see the world in only grey and black
now how can anybody live like that without screaming?
without dying for dreaming
and you stare at the window with the passing cars and you look at the sky
thank your unlucky stars
no you’re never quite happy right where you are so you keep on inventing shadows
where there are none, no there are none.
yeah you keep on inventing shadows, where there are none.
you don’t even see the sun, can’t you see the sun?