the blues the greys the rainy days, they're coming to get
they rearrange and seem to change, the rhythm it sets ya
we crave the wave we need to save the thrill and the feeling
part of the flood boarding the blood what is it we're dealing
you find it hard to draw the line from one verse to the
can it all just be undone?
but its alright, its ok, you know theres one who looks at
you to say
its alright, its ok I am with you we can face the darkest
we stand we fall we run we crawl anothers perception
the view refracts the light reacts you know we buy the deception
I think I see what it will be you know I make my decision
i look at you what did you do you looked beyond position
you find it hard to draw the line from one view to the next
can they all just be undone?
its alright, its alright, its alright everythings ok...