Lyric

Yeah…

White in the black, black in the white

Rules keep shifting, I stay in the light—

Of the in-between, don’t box my mind

This world ain’t two tones… it’s gray tonight

White holds a little black

Black holds a little white

I breathe between the lines

I live in “not quite”

Gray… gray…

Not wrong, not right

Gray… gray…

Hold on tight

Rules keep moving like tides

So why would I freeze in place?

If “right” is a cage tonight

I listen for my own voice

Gray… gray…

Let it be

Gray… gray…

Set me free

No need to choose a side

No need to draw a knife

White or black can’t hold the world

This world is gray tonight

Gray… gray…

I won’t pretend

Gray… gray…

I won’t bend

I trust the few I trust

I cut the noise to one

A quiet fire in my chest

Still burning when I’m calm

Gray… gray…

Speak to me

Gray… gray…

Honestly

They sell “pure” like it’s medicine, but it’s just another brand

New rules every season, shifting sand in your hands

I was stuck in the “correct,” couldn’t move, couldn’t breathe

So I tuned out the crowd, tuned in to what I believe

Contradiction? fine—human truth isn’t clean

I don’t need your bright white, I don’t fear your deep black

I’m the space in the middle where the real things live at

Gray… gray…

That’s the way

Gray… gray…

I stay

No need to choose a side

No need to draw a knife

White or black can’t hold the world

This world is gray tonight

Gray… gray…

I won’t pretend

Gray… gray…

Until the end

White in the black

Black in the white

I walk the in-between

Gray…

Gray…