End Of This Road
Make us all feel better
Unexpected flowers
Unrequested letter
So when somebody calls you
Give a friendly answer
And when somebody fails to call
Remember that we've all been there before
Little acts of kindness
Ill-conceived and reckless
Stay in bed this morning
Let me make you breakfast
So when somebody needs you
Do your best to help them
Cos when somebody needs your help
Remember - well, we've all been there before
Little acts of kindness
Little things you can do
Helping those with blindness
Saying "please&q
Grey Street
Look at how she listens
She says nothing of what she thinks
Just listens to abuses
And by the kitchen sink
She thinks, "Hey!
What do I make of this?
I'm latest on life
How did it end like this?"
Oh, then the wrongs in her heart fall
And she feels the weighted lies
And the colors mix together to grey
Grey Street
Begging now the difference
She prays to God most everynight
Although she swears He doesn't listen
There's hope in her that He just might
She said, "I Pray!" (she said,"I Pray!") (she said,"I Pray!")
"But they fall on deaf ears
I'm supposed to take it on all of myself
To get out of this place."
But soon the wrongs in her heart fall
And then she rode the light in
Well the pain and this hate is over
And again she sees the pain
And then the colors mix together to grey
On Grey Street
So come, live again
Take what you can from your dreams
Make it real and insane
Takes the work out of the courage
She says, "Please!" (she says,"Please!") (she says,"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
What a lovely sunlight
And all the colors mix together to grey
On Grey Street
On Grey Street
It's Grey Street, you go
So, if you don't see your Heaven
Don't convince yourself you're done
Just 'cause the things around you seem heavy
Doesn't mean you can give up this ground
When you hold me down in the heart now
Move out and, oh, the wait is over
Oh, might notice of your worry
One another, hey, stay alive
And the colors mix together to grey
On Grey Street
On Grey Street
To grey...
Yeah, yeah...