Grey Street (Dave Matthews Band)

Oh 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 it doesn't listen.

There's still a hope in her it might.

There's loneliness inside her, And she'll 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 stranger speaks outside her door

Says take what you can from your dreams... Make them as real as anything.

But she says "Please, There's a crazy man that's creeping outside my door,

I live on the corner of Grey Street And the end of the world. "

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.