One of the Greys Lyrics

You must admit that you don't know

But a preference will be revealed

A balance is an admirable goal

Yet it is an unattainable ideal

You can try to sit the fence, but, eventually, you'll slide

A mighty wind of consequence will blow you to one side

No left or right, no black nor white, no clear-cut shades nor way

No perfect mean of in-between; you're just one of the greys

Choices you make– they must be made

Throughout the mapless, hazy maze

Move along, or you will surely fade

Another hapless, hopeless one of the greys

You can try to sit the fence, but, eventually, you'll slide

A mighty wind of consequence will blow you to one side

No left or right, no black nor white, no clear-cut shades nor way

No perfect mean of in-between; you're just one of the greys

Zero and infinity

Far beyond the pressure of extremes

A neutrality is a fallacy

There is just no proper in-between

You can try to sit the fence, but, eventually, you'll slide

A mighty wind of consequence will blow you to one side

No left or right, no black nor white, no clear-cut shades nor way

No perfect mean of in-between; you're just one of the greys