Don't need to make right songs
Cause every word has turned to grey
When it's over and done, I'm getting numb
From justifying every fault
They say it's already paid for while I was in pain
Even before my wounds get filled
Their fancy words made me unstable
Cause every word has turned to grey
It's over. Turned grey. Justified
It's over. Turned grey. Justified
It's fair enough
Cause that's how it's declared
Sew your mouth and shut,
Would be better to pacify
They say it's already paid for while I was in pain
Even before my wounds get filled
Their fancy words made me unstable
Cause every word has turned to grey
It's over. Turned grey. Justified
It's over. Turned grey. Satisfied?
It's fair enough
Cause that's how it's declared
Sew your mouth and shut,
Would be better to pacify
They say it's already paid for while I was in pain
Even before my wounds get filled
Their fancy words made me unstable
Cause every word has turned to black
It's over. Turned black. Justified
It's over. Turned black. Satisfied?
It's over. Turned black. Justified
It's over. Turned black. Innocent!