Oh, look at how she listens
But she's saying 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 million times around the world
But I can't get out of this place"
And there's a loneliness inside her
And she'd do anything to fill it in
But all the colours mix together to grey
And it breaks her heart
And though she wishes it was different
She prays to God most every night
And she knows well he doesn't listen
But there's still a hope in her he might
And She says "I Pray
But my prayers all fall on deaf ears
Am I supposed to take it on myself
To get out of this place?"
And 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
Felt like cold blue ice in her heart
When all the colours... mix together
To grey
...it breaks her heart
There go the voices from outside the door
They say take what you can from your dreams
And make them as real as anything
Oh it'll take all the work out of the courage
She says "Please
There's a crazy man creeping outside my door
I live on the corner of Grey Street
And the end of the world"
Now 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
Felt 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 colours....bold and bright
But all the colours...mix together
To grey
It breaks her heart
It breaks her heart
It breaks....
Yeah......
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