(verse) Every day embroiled in a mystery. Are we good, or am I in it knee deep? Best of friends, then I feel like we’re history. Surrounded by good and bad wolves and I am the sheep. (chorus) So I’m in. So I’m out. Never joy that’s not followed by doubt.. Sun is shining, the clouds roll in. I take shelter, the storm begins, tumbling me about. (verse) Looking back, those days when we started out, so naive ‘bout games people play. Drama queens intent on creating scenes. I’m flopped about like a trout ‘bout to be a filet. (bridge) Ask myself why I stay. Should I pack and be on my way? A lot to gain, little doubt. Some days I want in way less than out. (chorus) So I’m in. So I’m out. First it’s whispers, soon followed by shouts. Sun is shining, the clouds roll in. I take shelter, the storm begins. So am I in?
