Grey Escapee

Looks like a brand new day But really nothing has changed Things are fresh and bright Soon things will become deranged The dull will come creeping back And the bright will fade to grey Will I break the cycle? I know not today Grey is the colour If you can see through the mirage If I was going to fight this I’d need a bloody barrage I should have known better then this It’s too late now This is all that is left I’ll take my vow I do This arranged marriage is for life We’ll go hand in hand Man and wife I change my mind Is there a divorce? I can’t live like this I don’t want to be forced I can’t live a life of grey This dull is getting to me It needs to creep back and away You’re the Jailer and I’m the escapee