Grey Street - Live at Fenway Park, Boston, MA - July 7, 2006

Oh look at how she listens
 But she says nothing of what she thinks
 She just goes stumbling through her memories
 Staring out on to Grey Street
 But 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 it's red blood bleeding from her now
 Feel like cold blue ice in her heart
 When all the colors mix together
 To grey
 And it breaks her heart
 And how she wishes it was different
 And she prays to God most every night
 And though she swears He 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 an loneliness inside her
 And she'd do anything to fill it in
 And though it's red blood bleeding from her now
 But 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
 But all the colors mix together to grey
 And it breaks her heart
 It breaks her heart
 To grey
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah