Dave Matthews Band — Warehouse

[Intro] Said I'm leaving This warehouse frightens me Got me tied up in knots, can't rest for one moment Said I'm going Now I'm slipping slow away Hoping to find something better than I've got inside of here And the warehouse slips away [Instrumental] [Verse] Hey reckless mind Don't throw away your playful beginnings You and I, will fumble around in the touching And be sure to leave all the lights on So we can see the black cat changing colors And we can walk under ladders And swim as the tide turns you around and around , love Hey we have found Becoming one in a million Slip into the crowd This question I found in a gap in the sidewalk Keep all your sights on Hey the black cat changing colors And you can walk under ladders And swim as the tide choose to turn you away Said, Life goes on End of tunnel, TV sets Spot in the middle Static fade, statistical bit And soon I'll fade away, I'll fade away Oh, but this I admit tastes 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, yeah [Instrumental] [Verse] 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 Yeah, yeah, yeah Aye, Life goes on End of tunnel, TV sets Spot in the middle Static fade, statistical bit And soon I'll fade away, I'll fade away Oh, and this I admit seems so good Hard to believe an end to it Warehouse is bare Nothing at all inside of it The walls and halls have disappeared They've disappeared where? Ooh, I'd love to stay, yeah Ooh, I'd love to stay, yeah Ooh, I'd love to stay, yeah Ooh, I'd love to stay, yeah In a corner and wondering If a change can be better than this Oh, and then worry Maybe things won't be better than they have been here in the warehouse At the warehouse At the warehouse Oh, how I'd love to stay here at the warehouse Every man and woman, get alive [Instrumental] [Verse] That's our blood down there Seems poured from the hands of angels But trickled into the ground Leave the warehouse bare and empty And my heart's numbered beats Still echo in this empty room And the fear wells in me But nothing seems good enough to them So I am going away I'm going away And I'm not giving in