You got something to say
Should I wait and listen
Sound unfocused to me
And your heat is missing

Cold, stubborn an so vain
With every breath you're breathing
You're head's a one-way street
It never rhymes or reason

Nothing everything is always black or white
Sometimes we're living in the gray

Control in every way
For your own identity
No room for mistakes

And preaching your hypocrisy
Maybe one day you'll come to realize that
That all you do or say was meant to be in the gray

Not everything is always black or white
Sometimes we're living in the gray

Not everything is always black or white
Sometimes we're living in the gray

Not everything is always black or white
Sometimes we're living in the gray

Not everything is always black or white
Sometimes we're living in the gray

Living in the gray
Living in the gray
Living in the gray