Gray Skies Lyrics

I can't seem to forget
all the fucked up shit you did
and I can't fight

So I'm leaving, gray skies follow me
there's a storm coming
and I'm ready

What's the point in listening when all you say is racist, sexist shit?
What's the point in talking when I'm silenced and you don't hear it?

You're not listening!
(I'll just go)
I'm just talking!
(I'll just go)

I'll keep singing
until you're ready to listen
I'll keep singing
until you're ready to listen

Now the sky is clearing
and I think I'll keep singing
until you're ready to listen