You were walking around (any color town you want) wandering why did it everything and everyone turned gray... you didn't know why until you heard a voice... it sounded like... someone's singing you followed where the voice was coming from until you saw a man leaning against a wall with their eyes closed while singing.

Winston: It's a gray day, today... All colors gone away... Now it's all just the same, And it's all of us to blame, Look at what they have bacame... 🎶~