Grey

While you wait for distant revelations/shown to you on 70mm reel/clearing mind of grainy resolution/I can do with things that I can feel/’coz I’m free/free from the realms of doubt/if I can only see/all the things I feel about/give up fighting for my famous lies/weighed hard the odds of being right/tired of seeing things with saline eyes/tired of seeing things in black and white/but I’m free/free from the shades of grey/if I can’t see/linens washed in light of day/and I’m free/to feel about from ray to ray/don’t wanna be/blinded son of blinded clay

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