The world is gray.
Neither light nor dark, just gray.
This is not the end, but it's not that far
Still there's hope, but it's withering
Fading into gray
We're not lost, but the road is ending
Still there's love, but it's barely breathing
Suffocating in gray
Won't we do anything?
Shall we continue living this ordinary life?
Immersed in this gray mediocrity?
Changing is a long way few of us dare to walk
©2004 Eduardo Magela Rodrigues