Opinion of the preceding song lyrics

[Gabu]

Kinda trite, but all right.

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Look at how she listens.
She says nothing of what she thinks.
Just listens to abuses,
And by the kitchen sink,

She thinks, "Hey!
Why do I live to this?
I'm latest on life
How did it end like this?"

Oh, and the roads in her heart fall
And she feels the weight of life,
And the colors mix together to grey.
Grey Street.

Begging now the difference,
She prays to God most every night.
Although she swears He doesn't listen,
There's hope in her that He just might.

She said, "I pray,
But they fall on deaf ears.
How am I supposed to take it all on myself
To get out of this place?"

But when the roads in her heart fall,
And then she rode the light in,
The pain now seems it's over,
And again she sees the pain.
And then the colors mix together to grey
On Grey Street.

It's all colored in again.
Take what you can from your dreams.
Make it real as anything -
Takes the work out of the courage.

She said, "Please,
There's someone sleeping outside my door
I live on the corner of Grey Street
And the end of the world."

And the wrong in her whole plan
Is as hopeless as the day she came.
And the man she calls her father
Ignores her and ignores her pain.

Oh, when I walk out in the morning
In all this sunlight
And all the colors mix together to grey
On Grey Street.

So don't lose your heaven.
Don't convince yourself you're done.
Just 'cause the things around you seem heavy
Doesn't mean you can't get off this ground.

When you hold me down in the heart now
Move out and the wait is over;
I might notice of your worry
One another, daylight.
And the colors mix together to grey
On Grey Street.

[Gabu]

Gee, Clay, I never knew you were so kinky.

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Into the distance, a ribbon of black
Stretched to the point of no turning back
A flight of fancy on a windswept field
Standing alone my senses reeled

A fatal attraction holding me fast
How can I escape this irresistible grasp?
Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted, just an earth-bound misfit, I

Ice is forming on the tips of my wings
Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything
No navigator to guide my way home
Unladened, empty and turned to stone

A soul in tension that's learning to fly
Condition grounded but determined to try
Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted, just an earth-bound misfit, I

Above the planet on a wing and a prayer,
My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air,
Above the clouds I see my shadow fly
Out of the corner of my watering eye
To dream unthreatened by the morning light
Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night

There's no sensation to compare with this
Suspended animation, a state of bliss
Cant keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted, just an earth-bound misfit, I