I try to escape the routine
Without a feeling of being seen
The grey is no more useless, now that I have a sense to be here
Should I tie my laces tight, or let them fade in fear?
My steps go back and forth, they never disappear

Sometimes I get off the bus early so I don't have to go home
Because leaving my shoes on the floor hurts more than walking in them çause I've been

Thinking so much, thinking a lot
Thinking about what I could have been before
Singing alone, singing some words
Singing to dissappear of this song

Cause underneath of all my shoes
I have a dream to let them go

Left my Converse hanging on the wire
Thought I'd quit, but I'm still on fire
Now I'm watching my own face
Feeling things that I once said
Walking circles through my head
Guess I'm back to gray instead

The street remembers every fall
Every Mark, every name on the wall
It whispers back the steps I've made
And tells me walk, don't fade away
The cracks still shine beneath my feet
Where gray and green both start to meet
And even when the lights decay
I find my color back in gray

The laces drag through dirt and rain
But I still wear them, still remain
If green was just a passing flame
Then let it burn inside my veins

Then let it burn inside my veins
Then let it burn inside my veins
Then let in go inside my brain

Left my Converse hanging on the wire
Thought I'd quit, but I'm still on fire
Now I'm watching my own face
Feeling things that I once said
Walking circles through my head
Guess I'm back to gray instead
Guess I'm back to gray (guess I'm back to gray instead)
Guess I'm back to gray (guess I'm back to gray instead)