(eleanor mcevoy)
The black and white
Is clear to see
Its shades of grey
Are puzzling me
Shades of feeling like
My bodys buried deep,
Half asleep, half asleep.
Its a very deep hole,
With very steep sides,
I cant climb out
Im trapped inside
Its a very deep hole,
With very steep sides
I cant climb out
Lord knows Ive tried,
But Im trapped inside
You know Ive tried,
But Im trapped inside.
What is it with me,
I make no sense
Why is it
I talk in future tense.
When Im sposed to sing
My voice it goes to shout
"cant break out, I cant break out".
Repeat chorus
All my climbing up has me nowhere,
All of this can get too much to bear
All Im tryin to do is mend this beat up heart
Thats a start, thats a start.