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