How many years have I been sleeping? Nobody ever said I was alive Why does everything feel so unnamed? The poison inside helps me along Grey and holy You said it was the first time Like the morphine You take it all away Pretend it’s ok The grey days Lost inside the river styx I don’t know where to run No hunger,no fever,no loss, no water Could wake your mind How many years have I been sleeping? How many hours did I throw away? Why does everything feel so unnamed? The poison inside helps me along Grey and holy You said it was the first time Like the morphine You take it all away Pretend it’s ok The grey days