Grey Street..

Look at how she listens,
She says nothing of what she thinks,
She just goes stumbling through her memories
Staring out on to grey street.
She thinks, "Hey, how did I come to this?"
I dream myself a thousand times around the world
But I can't get out of this place.
There's an emptiness inside her
And she'll 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 he might not listen
There's still a hope in her he might
She says "I pray oh But they fall on deaf ears,
am I supposed to take it on myself?
To get out of this place?"

There's an emptiness inside her
And she'll 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..