Under Grey Skies Lyrics

In the ruins of madness,
a ghost of a chance.
There is new hope
reborn in every tragedy.

And the world I see bares
a mystery waiting to be revealed.
And don't you know that
every cloud has a silver lining.

You may call me a dreamer,
call me a fool
Just a blue eyed believer
in you...

In the age of confusion,
tears and despair.
Let me sell you
a dream of prosperity.

In this great illusion
Our humble intentions are well concealed.
Because don't you know that
every cloud has a silver lining.

You may call me a dreamer,
call me a fool.
Just a blue eyed believer
in you.

But I'll die for that someone
in the blink of an eye.
So tell me, please tell me
just what kind of fool am I?

When I drown in my fears,
in the darkness of sorrow.
There's a promise of grace
under silver grey skies.

And I'm drying my tears
in the blaze of the sunlight,
a reviere sealed with a kiss.

And you may call me a dreamer,
call me a fool.
Just a blue eyed believer
in you.

But I'll die for that someone
in the blink of an eye.
So tell me, please tell me
just what kind of fool am I?

Call me a dreamer,
call me a fool.
Just a blue eyed believer
in the colors in you.

But I'll die for that someone
in the blink of an eye.
So tell me, please tell me
just what kind of fool am I?

What kind of fool am I?