Grey, Black and White

I'm punch drunk on confusion
No accident, claims, convictions
Wait in line for prescription, singing
No one stop me
Happy in my delusion
I don't think I need a solution
The heavy weight king of confusion, dancing
No one stop me

Now everyone pay attention
I'm thinking up something to say
Please hold the line for connection

It's not my choice and that's clear
The world was that way when I got hear
We all link hands when the crowd cheers loudly
I start laughing, relaxing in all the tension
We fake our own redemption thank the lord for conventional wisdom
I'm not laughing

Now everyone pay attention
I'm thinking up something to say
Please hold the line for connection

Everyone is waiting on my time
Everyone is grey, black and white

Everyone is waiting on my time
Everyone is grey, black and white

Oh yeah?