It's all an endless gray
That much I finally understand
All the emotions swelled and roared
And then spilled out of my hand
With overwhelming pressure
It crashed down around me
And with the smallest of drops -
So small they couldn't see
In the end it all runs dry
Voices flowing til they're hoarse
In the past it's been replenished
But we've bled the very source
Now there's nothing left
And nothing left to say
All the color drained from the world
And turned to endless gray
Wow, I agree
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