Another cold day is born And it rains in my heart Grey is the blood running in my veins Like fine art Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder Nothing but shadows Degrees of shade I live to die It gets better I keep lying myself that Put all my burdens Up on a shelf Try to go through this living hell Degrees of shade I live to die Degrees of shade A blink of an eye Black is the night True as moonlight And yet, so mysterious Dark and delirious Clouds that seemed so thick Reveal another gris Degrees of shade I live to die Degrees of shade A blink of an eye Degrees of shade My life has gone by