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 dream myself a million times around the world,
But I can’t get out of this place.”
Oh, there’s an emptiness inside her
And she’d do anything to fill it in
And though its red blood bleeding from her now,
It felt like cold blue ice in her heart
When all the colors mix together to grey
And it breaks her heart
And though she wishes it was different
She prays to God most every night
Though she knows well it doesn’t listen
There’s still a hope in her "HE" might
She says, “I pray
Oh, but my prayers they all fall on deaf ears,
Am I supposed to take it on myself
To get out of this place?”
Oh 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
She feels like kicking out all the windows
And setting fire to this life
She would change everything about her
Using colors bold and bright
When all the colors mix together to grey
And it breaks her heart
It breaks her beart
To grey...Yeaaaaaaaaah..Yeeaaaah
(instrumental)
