Grey Buildings.

Living in a city, life is going fast
Blinded by the light, in corner sits the night
Shady people and their foolish business
Living inside of this grey buildings.

You'll earn enough to make a living
But the life is not forgiving
Where's the nature that should have been thrilling 
Hiding outside of this grey buildings. 

Brain washed and confused
Stumbling trough the alleys
Where have they been lost
Our individual meanings
Crushed by this grey buildings.

On this massive towers filled with screens
They tell the stories to fit all your dreams
And for every bite of cake that goes of your pay lists
Being stolen from this grey buildings. 

Too find love it couldn't be shorter
You need to have money
At least more than quarter
The theme is more then instilling 
Being broadcasted in this grey buildings.

You're waiting to meet her on a coffie 
Just to find another similar copy
Same stories you have been hearing
It seems they've lost it's meaning
Watched by this grey buildings. 

It's nothing more of what you lost
Your happiness at what exact cost
Some things that stay priceless
And the knife that loudly sharpens
Regardless of your hearing
You cut ties with this grey buildings.