Pharrell Williams
Grey Street
Oh when you when you’re still hungover
And the day before you were ten weeks sober
I still held your hair back
When you were being sick

Back when your mam would shout
Put down your drinks get out my house
Barefoot women fill the local parks

And i look back at nights like those
Still in all your edgy clothes
Makes sure i don’t go home alone
Staying up for hours awake
Thinking of mistakes to make
Oh

And i will read those summer nights
Gazing into shattered eyes
My bed is waiting for you back home
Cus i don’t want to feel alone

Oh when you’re chugging vodka
I pour it down the sink cus i want to stop ya
Think of your head
Cmon you’re out of control
Oh when we fly down grey street
I’m running fast cus your boyfriend hates me
He mustn’t be a fan of indie or rock and roll

And i will read those summer nights
Gazing into shattered eyes
My bed is waiting for you back home
Cus i don’t want to feel alone

Last night you called my name
But i don’t hear a word you say
White noise fills my ear most of the time

I just block out all the words
Stops the losers from being heard
No one wants to hear them anyway

And i will read those summer nights
Gazing into shattered eyes
My bed is waiting for you back home
Cus i don’t want to feel alone