So you're out in the wind once again   Forced to retaliate and point the blame   On the only ones who ever cared   Look to them and see your problems shared      Because we don't want to listen   Because we're just flying high   Passing through the grey      So you were born with a cross to bare   You found out straight away that life isn't fair   But only you decide whether to sink or swim   Try to make light of what was ones so dim      Because we don't want to listen   Because we're just flying high   Passing through the grey      We're still passing through the grey   And we still got a lot to say