Sheets of Grey Lyrics by Ducks Ltd.
“I miss the old euphoria
I guess “sic transit gloria…”
Down any day
At any time
The fear descends
Grey, grey
Sheets of grey
Wash the day away
Waste away
Clearly worthless
A sense of purpose
Would keep the fear at bay
Hey
I try to right the ship again
And try to give a shit again
Those guys I criticize
Then act in the same way
I’ll never hear the end of it
Grey, grey
Sheets of grey
Wash the day away
Waste away
Clearly worthless
A sense of purpose
Would keep the fear at bay
Hey”