This Sinking Feeling - Grey Skies Fallen

Come to me, tell me what you see

Honesty is all I need

The candles are melting, the clock ticks away

My future looks cloudy, there’s no reason to stay

I’m on my way' but my hands are tied

I’ll try and try some more, until I’m free

Know what to do, but the chosen few

Stand in the way, they’ll never leave

Forgive me I’ve got places to be

Almost free, don’t call on me please

I’ll leave you a fortune in spent memories

Don’t blame me for leaving, it’s our own tragedy

I’m on my way' but my hands are tied

I’ll try and try some more, until I’m free

Know what to do, but the chosen few

Stand in the way, they’ll never leave

I have got this sinking feeling

Buried in the pit of my gut

I have got this sinking feeling

I can feel it up in my throat