If I told you he was your brother
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We could reminisce
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Then you would go about your day
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If I said you ought to give him some of your water
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You'd shake your canteen and walk away
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The perception that divides you from him
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Is a lie
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For some reason you never asked why
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This is not a black and white world
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You can't afford to believe in your side
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This is not a black and white world
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To be alive
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I say that the colours must swirl
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And I believe
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That maybe today
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We will all get to appreciate
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The Beauty of Grey
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If I told you she was your mother
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We could analyze the situation and be gone
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If I said you ought to give her
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Some of your water
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Your eyes would light up like the dawn
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The perception that divides you from her
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Is a lie
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For some reason we never asked why
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This is not a black and white world
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You can't afford to believe in your side
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This is not a black and white world
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To be alive
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I say the colors must swirl
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And I believe
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That maybe today
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We will all get to appreciate
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The beauty of gray
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Look into your eyes
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No daylight
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New day now
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The Beauty Of Gray
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| Live |
