These Grey Days Lyrics - Singles - Eight Legs

Ive been short of logic so 

Im passed out on the patio 

This cold and stony floor 

Ive been here before 

Twelve times 

Im slime and Ive got one thing on my mind 

Its on my mind 

Well she will sit and talk to me 

But thats not quite enough for me 

Ill send a nasty text 

To show Im not impressed 

She wont comply with the one thing on my mind 

Its on my mind 

I wish we hadnt changed 

I wish we hadnt kissed goodbye to those old days 

I wish wed stayed the same 

These grey days 

Ive been to a party so 

Im passed out on the patio 

Outside of your back door 

And Ive been here before 

So many times 

Im slime and Ive got one thing on my mind 

Its on my mind