These Grey Days

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 mindWell 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 mindI wish we hadnt changed

I wish we hadnt kissed goodbye to those old days

I wish wed stayed the same

These grey daysIve 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 mindTheres something in my brain

And that explains the way that I behave

I need not feel ashamed

These grey days