Greenville Avenue

The wind blows cold tonight down Greenville Avenue

It’s warm inside

Under the neon lights, familiar friend or two

I like to hide

It’s not the same tonight

Something’s not right

Missing you



I raise my glass again to clear my, mind it’s won’t

But I pretend

Smile raise a toast to friends, I’m so together when your friends walk in.

But it’s not the same tonight,

No, something’s not right

Missing you



I’m the life of the party but I feel like I’m dying

Tell me what am I supposed to do?

So I fill up on whiskey and pretend I’m not empty

Hiding out on Greenville Avenue



The wind blows cold tonight down Greenville Avenue

It’s cold inside.

Under the closing lights I catch a glimpse of you and nothing’s fine.

But it’s just the same tonight,

Oh and it’s never right

I’m missing you and that’s all I can do.