Bathed in Grey

What is there to say
When in front of you there lays
A strong path that paved your way
Now shattered lost shades of grey
I guess I missed her
This overgrown sister
With no cement in the mixture
Well let me paint this dark picture
They werent men
They were duds
There was blood
Fed and thugs wed her calm
And now shes laying in the dark
In a pool of filth
I found a body in the dark
I found her body in the dark
I guess its my turn to burn through
The rest of these funny days
I stress when my turn to
Earn you a better life runs astray
I cant say whats right
But understand the pain that enslaves

It hasnt hit me as easily
As some might say
We all find a day
To slip away

You pour your heart, your aching soul

Where I stay bold

Look for the times you took to hold
My naked soul
Deep sea diver
Born skiver
Two month fiver
Ive hurt everyone but you
I see things simple

But it only rekindles
These dark shades of blue

Its the darkest shade of blue
Its the darkest shade of blue
I guess its my turn to burn through
The rest of these funny days
I stress when my turn to
Earn you a better life runs astray

I cant say whats right
But understand the pain that enslaves
It hasnt hit me as easily
As some might say
It hasnt hit me in the same way

It hasnt hit me
There was not much else to say
It hasnt hit me but I still feel the pain
It hasnt hit me
There was not much more to say

Has this hit?