In the grey gardens The deeper I go Into the crowded room of people I know In the grey gardens Where everything grows It's such a long way home Falling like Alice did into something so cavernous Banality becomes something like stars into your heart Reach into me Take everything Remembering is not opposite of forgetting It's like the lining Peeling back my skin and leave no traces of my body When I sleep to dream my orchestra plays theme of soul and spirit pouring out Reach into me Take everything Remembering is not opposite of forgetting It's like the lining