Moving toward the grey
A storm on the horizon
And on your soul
A chill on the wind
And in your heart
Traveling fast now
Into the unknown
You’ve brought your specter
He travels well
And fast
Fast passed distance and time
Behind you, so many ghosts
In front of you, so many more to make
Traveling into the grey
Unraveling
Into yourself
Your decisions
Your mistakes
Like a mist on your face
A cold reminder
Damp in the air
The fields of your youth
Haunt you
Those memories
Those visions
They are the specter
You bring with you
As you travel forward
Into the grey