MANY SHADES OF
one
I think of my and the things I've done, but there is no in right or wrong, It's not good white or bad black, because all of us are shades of gray, white, black, mixed, good, bad, we're all the same, we all have the same red blood running our veins, each of us has the hurt and quilt all the same,
Bad things I did for what I believed were reasons, things I done at times for bad reasons. But then who ain't displayed a of gray so who is anyone of us to anyway. God is the one who has the final say
Hook.
I'm made of many of gray, that's right, and I ain't to to say, that I been fifty and I been fifty bad, If anyone were to describe me say, She's many of grey,
ohhh... ohhh... ohhh... yeah, ohhh... ohhh... ohhh...
two
please accept my flaws for what are, you know deep down I a real good heart, spontaneous choices made weren't smart but hey, a school each lesson I'll live and learn, different yet all suffer the consequence,
Bad things I did for what I believed were reasons, Good I done at times for bad reasons. But then who ain't a shade of gray so who is of us to judge anyway. God is the one who has the final say
Hook.
I'm made of shades of gray, that's right, and I to ashamed to say, that I fifty good and I been fifty bad, If anyone were to me they'd say, She's shades of grey,
ohhh... ohhh... ohhh... yeah, ohhh... ohhh... ohhh...
© of UK Singer songwriter Tania K