Grayscale के बोल

The pact they made, I don't remember signing my name, The fact remains I can hear them calling out to me… Won't you save your sons The social slavery you've endured? Cause it's unraveling (in me) Desolate - I've grown remiss; I'm selling all my stock of the American dream Grey skylines, self-contempt And still we watch them dig a hole in the ground Where they're expecting me to just lay down Kneeling outside before you While you stay warm, and misinform The nine-to-five suicide, it will break me I used to think that the handsome glow Could not erode, but now I know It comes undone (in me) It's come undone.