Tuesday, September 1, 2009

In The Gray

Sometimes the lines between right and wrong, left and right, black and white fade, run and blur when we try to balance amidst the tuggings of our minds and hearts. Sometimes we find ourselves dwelling "In the Gray"....


You say love is black or white
You say I must be crazy
Well, I might
I don't have the energy to put up a fight
Either you accept me
Or say goodnight

(CHORUS)
I live in the gray
what else can I say
The things I do
are done my way
I don't stay in the lines
I can't live confined
I've got to be free
I've got to be me.

(VERSE)
You define love by all it's laws
I weave in and out around love's flaws
You say the lines are clear to be seen
I have more fun in the in-between.

(CHORUS)
I live in the gray
what else can I say
The things I do
are done my way
I don't stay in the lines
I can't live confined
I've got to be free
I've got to be me.

I live in the gray and I like it that way.

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