Soft Solitude in Shades of Grey
Out in the sun,
Oh how the light torments my skin
How the night provides shelter,
The moon beckoning with a solemn grin
For the sun judges
Its harsh rays keeping me at bay...
Oh how the light torments my skin
How the night provides shelter,
The moon beckoning with a solemn grin
For the sun judges
Its harsh rays keeping me at bay...