The Sky Is Grey

The Sand Is Grey

And The Ocean Is Grey



And I Feel Right At Home

In This Stunning 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 Still I 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

But 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 Still I Want More

Maybe Some Tiny Shiny Key

Will Wash Up On The Shore



Regretfully

I Guess I've Only Got Three

Simple Things To Say:

Why Me?

Why This Now?

Why This Way?

With Overtones Ringing

And Undertows Pulling Away

Under A Sky That Is Grey

On Sand That Is Grey

By An Ocean That's Grey



What Kind Of Paradise Am I Looking For?

I've Got Everything I Want

And Still I Want More

Maybe Some Tiny Shiny Key

Will Wash Up On The Shore