Текст песни Grayscale Ghosts - Ruben Hultman

There once was a boy who had a balloon
And that little boy he could not tie his shoes
But that was not a thing that ever occured to him as
Something at all that disturbing

He'd go out in the day
But he would not run away
'Cause he was told to not play with ghosts who
Held brushes painting his reality in grayscale
Making his cognition slowly fade away

Grayscale ghosts devour my soul
Destroying everything that I love

I can't make sense of this
I am shaking, I can't feel my lips
As I see you slowly disappear
I hope that Honey, it's all inside my head

That boy became a man
Still trying the best he can
To not let the sun burn out his eyes
Or to wash away with the ocean tides
As the ghost whisper let me take your hand

Grayscale ghosts devour my soul
Destroying everything that I love

I can't make sense of this
I am shaking, I can't feel my lips
As I see you slowly disappear
I hope that Honey, it's all inside my

Enter the mind of a mad man
Take a look at what's inside
Try to revive me
Can you please save me

Grayscale ghosts devour my soul
Destroying everything that I love

I can't make sense of this
I am shaking, I can't feel my lips
As I see you slowly disappear
I hope that Honey, it's all inside my head