Warehouse Lyrics by Dave Matthews

Warehouse Lyrics

    See i'm leaving
    This warehouse frightens me
    Has me tied up in knots
    Can't rest for a moment
    Soom i'm going i'm slippin' slow away
    Hoping to find something better than
    I've got inside of here
    The warehouse slips away
    Hey reckless mind
    Don't throw away your playful beginning
    You and i will fumble around in the touches
    And be sure to
    Leave all the lights on
    So we can see the black cat changing colors
    And we can walk under the ladders
    And swim as the tide turns you around and around
    Hey we have found
    Becoming one in a million
    Slip into the crowd
    This question if found in a gap in the sidewalk
    Keep al lyour sights on
    He the black cat changing colors
    And you can walk under ladders
    And swim as the tide choose to turn you
    And here is it
    Life goes on, end of tunnel, tv set
    Spot in the middle
    State fade, statistical bit
    And soon i'll fade away, i'll fade away
    This i admit
    Taste so good, hard to believe an end to it
    Smell touch feel
    How could this rhythm ever quit
    Bags packed on a plane
    Hopefully to heaven
    Shut up i'm thinking
    I had a clue now it's gone forever
    Sitting over these bones
    You can read in whatever you're needing to
    Keep all your sights on
    Yeah man, the black cat
    Changing colors
    When it's not the colors that matter
    But that they'll all fade away
    This i admit
    Seems so good
    Hard to believe an end to it
    Warehouse is bare
    Nothing at all inside of it
    Walls and halls have disappeared
    My love i love to stay here
    My love i love to stay here
    In a corner was wondering
    If a change could be better than this
    And then i worry
    Maybe things won't be better than they have been
    Here in the warehouse
    At the warehouse
    How i love to stay here
    At the warehouse
    Every man and woman
    Get alive
    That's our blood down there
    Seems poured from the hands of angels
    But trickle into the ground
    Leaves the warehouse bare and empty
    My heart's numbered beat
    Still echoe in this empty room
    Fear wells in me
    But nothing seems enough to defend
    So i am going away