Grey - Thomston

Will we be grey

And watching ourselves decay

Will we pick up if we leave it off

Can we start again once we have stopped

You're a middle class pain

And a first rate name caller

I hate the very thought

But I like you all the more for it

You're a fiery dreamer

An overachiever

Getting lost in the carpet

Talking our futures right at the start of it

And we're still acting our age

Bursting our eardrums in my dad's car

We're learning everything the hard way

Grazes heal over and we're torn apart

And I hope there's room for you

Will we be grey

Watching ourselves decay

Will you still be enough for me

Will you still be enough for me

Will we pick up if we leave it off

Can we start again once we have stopped

Will you still be enough for me

Will you still be enough for me

You're a one-way plane ticket

Or maybe you're a crash landing

Going places no speed limit

I still like you all the more for it

I'm always amazed

By the places you chase

Got a glint where most are dead

'Cause you know what lies ahead

And we're still acting our age

Bursting our eardrums in my dad's car

We're learning everything the hard way

Grazes heal over and we're torn apart

And I hope there's room for you

Will we be grey

Watching ourselves decay

Will you still be enough for me

Will you still be enough for me

Will we pick up if we leave it off

Can we start again once we have stopped

Will you still be enough for me

Will you still be enough for me

Will you still be enough for me

Will it still be the same when you're a screen

When my sun goes out as your one comes to life

'Cause what we have is good

But I'm stuck on when our skylines run on different times