Grey Love

Grey, grey love

Grey, grey love

Blood on the streets

Crimson? the colour of misery

My hands onto

How cruel your kindness can be

A winter so long

A winter to last us the whole year through

What else is there for us to do but make...

Grey, grey love

Grey, grey love

Grey, grey love

Grey, grey love

Futile, this longing for something we own ourselves

Raising mine up while cities are raised to the ground

And is it any wonder

Is it any wonder we fall and we tumble

And reach for each other?

What else is there for us to do but make...

Grey, grey love

Grey, grey love

Grey, grey love

Grey...

Hope springs somewhere

Ooh, oh, baby, there

I pray for better days

But I think they ain't coming

I think they ain't coming.

Ooh...

Grey, grey love

Grey, grey love

Grey, grey love

Grey, grey love