Grey Skies - Catching Flies

It’s about the raindrops

They keep on falling and falling down

Pouring and pouring

It’s about the raindrops

They keep on falling and falling down

Down, down

Falling and falling down

Falling, falling down

Falling and falling down

Falling, falling, falling

Falling down, falling down

Falling, falling down

Falling down, falling down

Falling, falling, falling

The clouds are thickening and I smell the scent of sin

I spy grey skies

The clouds are thickening and I smell the scent of sin

I spy grey skies

Grey skies, grey skies

Falling, falling down

Falling, falling down

Falling down, falling down

Falling, falling, falling