"A Golden Grey" as written by Stephen Richards, Mike Dewolf, Phil Lipscomb and Nick Fredell....
She walks with a sadness like she's never known
Exiting from the back in black from head to toe
A swallow of stale station air
Leaving behind the taste of despair
Almost running into someone she used to know
As fragile as a flower
She wonders if she can go on
It's been a long morning
Another cold back Sunday
It's like shes been awake for hours
Another dying Sunday
She hopes to hide these things behind a darkened veil
She dies inside thinking of every time she failed
It seems like only yesterday
A memory of golden gray
Foreshadowing a pale tomorrow
If she could hold on one more hour
Maybe she can go on
It's been a long morning
Another cold back Sunday
It's like shes been awake for hours
Another dying Sunday
She knows she tried
Stuck in the middle
She blames herself, a little
She knows she tried
Suck in the middle
She hates this sound
It's been a long morning
Another cold back Sunday
It's like shes been awake for hours
Another dying Sunday


Lyrics submitted by grenparp

"A Golden Grey" as written by Nick Fredell Mike Dewolf

Lyrics © Another Victory Publishing

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