Grey Street by Dave Matthews with Tim Reynolds (Live)
Best version I've heard. Big Favorite.
It seems you can listen to this song over and over forever.
Lyrics:
Oh look at how she listens
She says nothing of what she thinks
She just goes stumbling through her memories
Staring out onto Grey St.
And she thinks...hey
How did I come to this
I dreamed myself million times around the world
But I can't get out of this place
There's an 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
But all the colors mix together
To grey, and it breaks her heart
you know she wishes it was different
She prays to God most every night
although she's quite sure He doesn't listen
There's a tiny hope in her He might
She says I pray
But they falls on deaf ears
Am I supposed to take it on 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
It's grey, and it breaks her heart
There's a stranger speaks outside her door
Says take what you can from your dreams
Make them real as anything
It will take the work out of the courage
She says please
There's a crazy man creeping that's outside my door
I live on the corner of Grey Street
And the end of the world
Oh there's an emptiness insider 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 and it breaks her heart
To grey, Yeah...
Video from the longest winding road I've seen in northern California.
4 окт 2009
