Fields of Grey
Azfar Bakar, Faris Khairi
To become another cog in the machine
To wash away
To become the glue to keep us all as one
The fields of grey
(I feel it, I see it, I want it)
To believe in words that never left your mind
To go astray
To be stuck and lose your sense of place in time
Why should I stay when there's fields of grey?