Grey-Chris Pureka

[ti:Grey] [ar:Chris Pureka] [al:Driving North] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Grey - Chris Pureka [00:15.31]It was a saffron day on the avenue [00:20.46] [00:22.52]I took the evening train back to my dark room [00:29.16] [00:29.74]And the periwinkle sky was just the night in disguise [00:35.98] [00:36.68]Oh and everything eventually turns grey [00:46.49] [00:59.35]Well if you saw me now I'd still talk at my shoes [01:06.15]And if I saw you now your eyes would still be blue [01:14.19]And believing your own lies seemed like such a good idea [01:20.79]But you see your father's eyes when you look into the mirror [01:28.22]Oh and everything eventually turns grey [01:37.91] [01:44.87]It takes one hour to burn [01:48.74] [01:52.12]What was twenty years to come [01:55.72] [01:59.28]And we're all rubble at the bottom [02:03.53] [02:05.03]And it's all falling down [02:10.54] [02:12.49]Yeah it's all falling down [02:17.79] [02:27.72]The creases there and my crooked spine [02:33.94] [02:34.71]The bold headlines now a linear design [02:41.72]Oh and everything eventually turns grey [02:53.32] [02:58.41]It takes one hour to burn [03:02.27] [03:05.80]What was two hundred years to come [03:09.69] [03:13.34]And we're all rubbled at the bottom [03:16.69] [03:19.04]And it's all falling down [03:24.42] [03:26.14]And it's all falling down [03:31.85] [03:33.59]Yeah it's all falling down [03:38.96] [03:39.54]Now now it's getting yellow at the edges [03:43.61]Cracking at the corners [03:45.52]Bending at the knees [03:47.61] [03:48.21]You're getting blue in the face [03:50.96]From screaming the warning [03:52.76]And no one's listening [03:54.57] [03:55.80]It's hard to see we turn away [03:59.30]We're slowly walking underground [04:02.94]Ashes to ashes now ashes to ashes now [04:14.63] [04:18.13]Now your old idyllic hope is just [04:22.33]A shipwreck on the shore [04:25.15]And now your old idyllic hope is just [04:29.69]A shipwreck on the shore