Indiscipline - Degrees Of Shade

Another cold day is born
And it rains in my heart
Grey is the blood running in my veins
Like fine art
Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder
Nothing but shadows

Degrees of shade
I live to die
It gets better
I keep lying myself that

Put all my burdens
Up on a shelf
Try to go through this living hell

Degrees of shade
I live to die
Degrees of shade
A blink of an eye

Black is the night
True as moonlight
And yet, so mysterious
Dark and delirious
Clouds that seemed so thick
Reveal another gris

Degrees of shade
I live to die
Degrees of shade
A blink of an eye
Degrees of shade
My life has gone by