Lyrics Grayest Places - Makeshift Shelters

Grayest Places

I’ve been driving to your house
underneath the inky skyline
the water froze to the glass
so i waited for you outside
stop this deprecation of the corners
where i should be safe from the grayest places
that suspend these teenagers and selfish perfect families
stop this deprecation of the corners
where i should be safe from the grayest places
that suspend me in the spaces in between
will you hold on til the new moon
i am letting go of you
are you drifting through shades of blue
i am letting go of you