Graying lyrics

Artist  : Whosoever 
Song : Graying



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 (Frantz/McGee) Trees on the hills, the sun in the
sky The wind at the back is turning my head Coins
in the pool, the check's in the mail I'd laugh if
I could, but I'm already dead The Word's on my
lips but my joke is too old I hear a deafening
roar from under my bed I lost that feeling in my
room In that mess, in that mess You should clean
that knife off when you're through And wipe that
blood off of your dress Lights in the dark,
lights in my mind The funny thing is I'm enjoying
the pain The fault of the world, the fault of my
own The fault of the one who started this game
Not funny to live, not funny to die Not funny to
have this horrible stain I lost that feeling in
my room In that mess, in that mess You should
clean that knife off when you're through And wipe
that blood off of your dress Never thought I'd
love Never thought I'd die Never thought because
of you I'd ever cry Never thought I'd live Never
thought I'd try Never thought I'd see myself In a
graying blue and white sky