[Verse]

What's the blues, when you've got the greys?

I think I've given up, my body's given in

In a building, I lie still, and then I turn back over again

In a building that has heating

Sweat sweat sweat sweat, dried-on stains

I'm sick of feeling sick and not throwing up

And you sit in my stomach and you seem to be stuck

And it won't work its way through my guts and just go away

I woke up this afternoon thought maybe today

That the world might be a more colorful place

But there's no luck, it's still just grey

Come back here

What's the blues, when you've got the greys?

Much less productive than hardship and pain

In a building, where I lie still just before I turn over again

In a building that has heating

Sweat sweat sweat sweat, dried-on stains

I'm sick of feeling sick and not throwing up

And you sit in my stomach and you seem to be stuck

And it won't work its way through my guts and just go away

I woke up this afternoon thought maybe today

The world might be a more colorful place

There's no luck, it's still just grey

Oh, what's the blues to you when you've got the greys

I don't have much of a story to say

I just sit alone at night and avoid day

If I feel anything at all it would be to get up

And avoid conversation and human contact

'Cause you can't touch the world if you can't feel pain

You should come back here