Grey Room (Intro) (Live) - Damien Rice

Well, I've been here before

Sat on a floor in a grey, grey room

Where I stay in all day, I don't eat

But I play with this grey, grey food

Desole, someone is praying

Then I might break out

Desole, even if I scream

I can't scream that loud

'Cause I'm all alone again

Crawling back home again

Stuck by the phone again

Well, I've been here before

Sat on a floor in a grey, grey mood

Where I stay up all night

And all that I write is a grey, grey tune

So pray for me, child, just for a while

That I might break out, yeah

Pray for me, child

Even a smile would do for now

'Cause I'm all alone again

Crawling back home again

Stuck by the phone again

Have I still got you

To be my open door?

Have I still got you

To be my sandy shore?

Have I still got you

To cross my bridge in this storm?

Have I still got you

To keep me warm?

If I squeeze my grape

And I drink my wine, yeah

'Cause I squeeze my grape

And I drink my wine

Oh 'cause nothing is lost

It's just frozen in frost

And is open in time

And there's no one in line

But I've still got me

To be your open door

And I've still got me

To be your sandy shore

And I've still got me

To cross your bridge in this storm

And I've still got me

To keep you warm

Warmer than warm, yeah

Warmer than warm, yeah

Warmer than warm, yeah

Warmer than warm, yeah

Warmer than warm, yeah