Trouble brewing in my head,
I need to get out of this place
before I become braindead.
Dissatisfaction, time for action,
senses dulled, there's no reaction.
I've got an idea!
Let's write a song!
We'll call it "Bright Grey"
and you'll sing along.
Still frustrated, agitated,
at the modern world and all it's traps.
Time waits for no-one and there's not much to go on,
I'll keep moving forward, I won't look back.
We've got ideas!
It's time to act!
Just stop talking or nothing will happen
and that's a fact.
There's no room to wait.
Start today before it's too late.
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