I try to escape the routine Without a feeling of being seen The grey is no more useless, now that I have a sense to be here Should I tie my laces tight, or let them fade in fear? My steps go back and forth, they never disappear Sometimes I get off the bus early so I don't have to go home Because leaving my shoes on the floor hurts more than walking in them çause I've been Thinking so much, thinking a lot Thinking about what I could have been before Singing alone, singing some words Singing to dissappear of this song Cause underneath of all my shoes I have a dream to let them go Left my Converse hanging on the wire Thought I'd quit, but I'm still on fire Now I'm watching my own face Feeling things that I once said Walking circles through my head Guess I'm back to gray instead The street remembers every fall Every Mark, every name on the wall It whispers back the steps I've made And tells me walk, don't fade away The cracks still shine beneath my feet Where gray and green both start to meet And even when the lights decay I find my color back in gray The laces drag through dirt and rain But I still wear them, still remain If green was just a passing flame Then let it burn inside my veins Then let it burn inside my veins Then let it burn inside my veins Then let in go inside my brain Left my Converse hanging on the wire Thought I'd quit, but I'm still on fire Now I'm watching my own face Feeling things that I once said Walking circles through my head Guess I'm back to gray instead Guess I'm back to gray (guess I'm back to gray instead) Guess I'm back to gray (guess I'm back to gray instead)