I've been feeling kinda rusty
  Doing the things I always do
  Then I started trusting
  All the things you told me to

  Got a quarter in my pocket
  And the clouds are hanging kinda low
  And it goes tilt before I knock it
  But I still got one left to go

    I can't let go
      This grey scale glow

  Late night movie with a catchy theme
  I fall asleep and then start to dream
  She's got moves that me wonder
  If we'll ever back to the way we were

  My pocket's got a quarter
  And the clouds are hanging kinda low
  This phone is out of order
  But I still got one left to go

    I can't let go
      This grey scale glow