Quite Like Gray
Packy Lundholm
When the fog is down and hazy
Dew is shining on the street
When all the cars are drifting out of their own way
And there's nobody left in town to meet
That's when I think of you most strongly
When I have the most to say
Many men might dream in technicolor
But nothing says love to me quite like gray
Gray like the sky in Seattle
Gray like the waning moon
Gray like my old memories
The ones where I spent all afternoon
Maybe I'll cast off a letter
Maybe I will pick up the phone
And if I could be so lucky this time around
Well, I might catch you when you're on your own
Because that's when I think of you most strongly
When I have the most to say
Many men might dream in technicolor
But nothing says love to me quite like
Nothing says love to me quite like gray, no
