Apr 01, 2005 23:38
Oh look at how she listens
She says nothing of what she thinks
She just goes stumbling through her memories
Staring out onto Grey Street
She thinks "Hey
How did I come to this?
I dreamed myself a thousand times around the world
But I can't get out of this place."
There's an emptiness inside her
And she’d do anything to fill it in
But all the colors mix together
To grey
And it breaks her heart
How she wishes it was different
She prays to God most every night
And though she swears it doesn't listen
There's still a hope in her they might
She says "I pray
Oh but they fall on deaf ears Am I supposed to take it all myself?
To get out of this place."
There's a loneliness inside her
And she’d do anything to fill it in
And though it's red blood bleeding from her now
It feels like cold blue ice in her heart
When all the colors mix together
To grey
And it breaks her heart
There’s a stanger speaks outside her door
Says, "Take what you can from your dreams
Make them as real as anything
Oh and I take the work out of the courage"
She says, "Please!
There's a crazy man that’s creeping outside my door
I live on the corner of Grey Street
At the end of the world"
Oh there's an emptiness inside her
And she’d do anything to fill it in
And though it's red blood bleeding from her now
It’s more like cold blue ice in her heart...
She feels like kicking out all the windows
And setting fire to this ''life''
She could change everything about her
Using colors bold and bright
But all the colors mix together
To grey
And it breaks her heart
Oh it breaks her heart
To grey