Gray Days by Guerman

i'm so tired i can't sleep so bored i can't do anything to walk around in those empty streets ans ask myself why are people so bleak why aren't they talking to me? i'm so lonely i can't breathe so empty i can't do anything but stare blankly at people passing by and ask myself how much longer does it last? when do they end, the gray days? i'm waiting for that moment i can figure out if i'm glad or if i'm sad so i can tell myself it's all gonna be just fine.

Genre

Indie