Grey Turns White 2 (wersja 2)

Verse 1

Grey ash coats the concrete floor

Pulse in my chest like a storm coming through the door

Steel grey fading into blue

Amber light cuts through the grime

Bassline hums beneath my feet

Skin still warm from the speaker's heat

Hands up, palms open wide

Breath caught tight inside

Nothing moving yet

Just the rise, just the start of it all

Grey ash coats the concrete floor

Hold steady, feel the kick kick back

Into your ribcage, into your head

Every step I take turns grey to white

No need to think of tomorrow tonight

So hold on tight

Grey turns white

Grey ash coats the concrete floor

Pulse in my chest like a storm coming through the door

Held together by the sound of it, not what's outside

Grey ash coats the concrete floor

Hold steady, feel the kick kick back

Into your ribcage, into your head

Every step I take turns grey to white

So hold on tight

Not for tomorrow night but tonight

Hands up, palms open wide

Skin still warm from the speaker's heat

Bassline hums beneath my feet

Grey ash coats the concrete floor

Hold steady, feel the kick kick back

Into your ribcage, into your head

Every step I take turns grey to white

Nothing moving yet

Just the rise, just the start of it all

So hold on tight

Grey turns white

Bassline hums beneath my feet

Held together by the sound of it, not what's outside

Hold steady, feel the kick kick back

Into your ribcage, into your head

Not for tomorrow night but tonight

Skin still warm from the speaker's heat

Grey ash coats the concrete floor

So hold on tight

Every step I take turns grey to white

Hands up, palms open wide

Bassline hums beneath my feet

Hold steady, feel the kick kick back

Into your ribcage, into your head

Pulse in my chest like a storm coming through the door

Nothing moving yet

Just the rise, just the start of it all

Grey ash coats the concrete floor

Skin still warm from the speaker's heat

Bassline hums beneath my feet

Hold steady, feel the kick kick back

Into your ribcage, into your head

Every step I take turns grey to white

Nothing moving yet

Just the rise, just the start of it all

Grey ash coats the concrete floor

Held together by the sound of it, not what's outside

So hold on tight

Grey turns white

Grey ash coats the concrete floor

Pulse in my chest like a storm coming through the door

Bassline hums beneath my feet

Hands up, palms open wide

Skin still warm from the speaker's heat

Hold steady, feel the kick kick back

Into your ribcage, into your head

Not for tomorrow night but tonight

Nothing moving yet

Just the rise, just the start of it all

Grey ash coats the concrete floor

Pulse in my chest like a storm coming through the door

Bassline hums beneath my feet

Skin still warm from the speaker's heat

Hands up, palms open wide

So hold on tight

Every step I take turns grey to white

Held together by the sound of it, not what's outside

Not for tomorrow night but tonight

Nothing moving yet

Just the rise, just the start of it all

Grey ash coats the concrete floor