I guess I should have known better.
Everything's become subjective.
And we're always changing our perspective of what's right.
And I'm caught between the color schemes of black and white.
And I know that it's not right
It's not right
Because it seems that all the places worth staying have been claimed.
And all of the claims, they have been staked.
So who am I to grade you?
And who am I to write?
Seek, try and all you'll find is
Seek, try and all you'll find is
They say when it rains, that it pours.
When a window it closes, it opens up a door.
And I'm caught between the color schemes of black and white.
And I know that it's not right
It's not right
Because it seems that all the places worth staying have been claimed.
And all of the claims, they have been staked.
So who am I to grade you?
And who am I to write?
Seek, try and all you'll find is
Seek, try and all you'll find is
The answer comes in time.
That's just the story of my life.
That's just the story of my life.
I don't want anything from anyone anymore.
I don't want anything from anyone anymore.
Because it seems that all the places worth staying have been claimed.
And all of the claims, they have been staked.
So who am I to grade you?
And who am I to write?
Seek, try and all you'll find is
Seek, try and all you'll find is
That's just the story of my life.
I don't want anything from anyone anymore.
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