Gretta Ray (born May 22, 1998) is an Australian singer-songwriter. In 2016,… Read Full Bio ↴Gretta Ray (born May 22, 1998) is an Australian singer-songwriter. In 2016, she was the winner of the national Triple J Unearthed radio competition for bands and songwriters, and the 2016 Vanda & Young Global Songwriting Competition, with her song "Drive". She grew up in Melbourne, Victoria, Australia, attending Princes Hill Secondary College. She sang in choirs from the age of five, latterly singing and touring with Young Voices of Melbourne, and as the youngest member of If You See Her, Say Hello, a group of 21 Melbourne-based singer-songwriters.
Paris
Gretta Ray Lyrics
I’m out of my depth and in a good way
But it could take a moment ’til I feel okay
I’m in the fast lane but there’s a hold up
I’ll get where I’m going, may be bit slow but
I’m going to take each day as it comes
Been holding on to all that holds me down
Stuck in a skin of mine I should have shed by now
All of this change has made me wake up, begin to look around
And it feels like Paris; the chaos ingrained in this grandness
The greyest days can still seem magic in the midst of one’s sadness
As it holds a mirror up to you, you will consider deeply who you are
I’m but a stranger at a foreign station
That’s all heartache is: disorientation
Patiently I’ll wait for someone to tell me where I am and where to next
So I can find my feet and feel at home again
All of this change has made me break but I know I’m on the mend
This whole thing feels like Paris; the chaos ingrained in this grandness
The greyest days can still seem magic in the midst of my sadness
As it holds a mirror up to me, I will consider who I want to be
Like I’m in Paris, emotions copious and oh so candid
My sense of independence real and rampant in the midst of my sadness
As it hold a mirror up to me, I will consider who I want to be
Like I’m in Paris
Even to be lonely in a grocery is picturesque
Things so simple and mundane are full of meaning and romance
All of this change has made me break but I know I’m on the mend
This whole thing feels like Paris; the chaos ingrained in this grandness
The greyest days can still seem magic in the midst of my sadness
As it holds a mirror up to me, I will consider who I want to be
Like I’m in Paris, emotions copious and oh so candid
My sense of independence real and rampant in the midst of my sadness
As it hold a mirror up to me, I will consider who I want to be
Like I’m in Paris
But it could take a moment ’til I feel okay
I’m in the fast lane but there’s a hold up
I’ll get where I’m going, may be bit slow but
I’m going to take each day as it comes
Been holding on to all that holds me down
Stuck in a skin of mine I should have shed by now
All of this change has made me wake up, begin to look around
The greyest days can still seem magic in the midst of one’s sadness
As it holds a mirror up to you, you will consider deeply who you are
I’m but a stranger at a foreign station
That’s all heartache is: disorientation
Patiently I’ll wait for someone to tell me where I am and where to next
So I can find my feet and feel at home again
All of this change has made me break but I know I’m on the mend
This whole thing feels like Paris; the chaos ingrained in this grandness
The greyest days can still seem magic in the midst of my sadness
As it holds a mirror up to me, I will consider who I want to be
Like I’m in Paris, emotions copious and oh so candid
My sense of independence real and rampant in the midst of my sadness
As it hold a mirror up to me, I will consider who I want to be
Like I’m in Paris
Even to be lonely in a grocery is picturesque
Things so simple and mundane are full of meaning and romance
All of this change has made me break but I know I’m on the mend
This whole thing feels like Paris; the chaos ingrained in this grandness
The greyest days can still seem magic in the midst of my sadness
As it holds a mirror up to me, I will consider who I want to be
Like I’m in Paris, emotions copious and oh so candid
My sense of independence real and rampant in the midst of my sadness
As it hold a mirror up to me, I will consider who I want to be
Like I’m in Paris
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Gretta Ray, Kyran Daniel
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