Grey Weather

Grey weather, just fool me, just tell me anyway

Despite the careless words you say

I'm always keeping faith

Chart the numbers, see a trend

We are moving in place

Despite your lack of blowing over

I'm always keeping faith

And you'd say

This is not the time for goodbye

It's too late

You'd say

This is not the time for goodbye

It's too late

It's too late

In the bright light of morning

At the last leg of the truth

I call on you to catch me as I'm coming over that bridge

Through the night fog of the beach

And the cracking concrete

Broken wings of reverie leave me always having faith

And you'd say

This is not the time for goodbye

It's too late

You'd say

This is not the time for goodbye

It's too late

It's too late