[verse 1] a typical person with typical tastes is probable to make mistakes but if life faces fates we vanquish are foes it doesnt matter how many degrees of separation questions keep coming and going... its like.... taking the stairs or the escalator no escape zone is necessary you either go up or down... so why not take the elevator im not your master, i dont have the answers talk is talk, when you are outlined in chalk you'll know when its all over... [chorus] who to ask who to question who to say this life we walk, seems so grey no matter how many shades the taste is always the same so now ill be waiting...... [verse 2] i have good luck sometimes no one around, doesnt matter same luck overall the odds its two worlds that collide deep inside of me something must of died always take that ride i dont mind, sometimes when you fall you got to slide pick my pace, although rain is pouring always keep that hoodie up wait for that stop.... [chorus] who to ask who to question who to say this life we walk, seems so grey no matter how many shades the taste is always the same so now ill be waiting... ill pour out the drink in the kitchen sink sober up, for once spun out i feel so dunce put under, a grudge giving it up, make a amends sky dims into the darkness above all i got is questions for this god who am i .... [chorus] who to ask who to question who to say this life we walk, seems so grey no matter how many shades the taste is always the same so now ill be waiting...
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