The Grey

Where the rainbow ends - sticks of ice
There are tunnels under the sea

That's where the rainbow ends

Everything's belonging to someone else

Distant figures - on a lonely beach
Some place to go - something good

You check the doors - nothing in here moving
On the borderlines

In haunted rooms - who to call
Haunted lives - who to call

The Grey
The Grey
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