GREY
the sky is grey
the sand is grey
and the ocean is grey

and i feel right at home
in this tunning monochrome
alone in my way

i smoke and i drink
and every time i blink
i have a tiny dream

but as bad as i am
i'm proud of the fact
that i'm worse than i seem

what kind of paradise am i looking for?
i've got everything i want and i still want more
maybe some tiny shiny key
will wash up on the shore

you walk through my walls
like a ghost on tv
you penetrate me

and my little pink heart
is on its little brown raft
floating out to sea

and what can i say
when i'm wired this way
and you're wired to me

and what can i do
but wallow in you
unintentionally
what kind of paradise am i looking for?
i've got everything i want and i still want more
maybe some tiny shiny key
will wash up on shore

regretfully
i guess i've only got three
somple things to say
why me?
why this now?
why this way?
with overtones ringing
and undertones pulling away
under a sky that is grey
on sand that is grey
by an ocean thats grey

what kind of paradise am i looking for?
i have everything i want and i still want more
maybe some tiny shiny key
will wash up on shore
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