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Correct Grey Eyes Lyrics
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Correct Grey Eyes
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[Chorus] Who should I believe? Please tell me why No one saw what happened there that night The only clue’s to look you in the eye Those gray and cloudy eyes [Verse 1] All the people run and take a side Don’t nobody want to break their stride But what if we were to make a mistake With stakes this high? No one’s ever gonna truly heal You want to gamble; who do you let deal? Whose future rep do we ruin? Let’s spin that roulette wheel! It has never been a secret: cowards posin’ as leaders seek To pervert their power and prey on the weak But I also Know With an accusation, a wound is made You wouldn’t be the first to wield a rumor As a blade! Fingers pointed like bayonets What’s it cost you to make a threat? Don’t be shy come on place your bet If you roll snake eyes you don’t pay that debt Let’s set it straight: Only one things certain, that some… body is the serpent And were… you to win that verdict Slither out and take your curtain call Lookin’ for a bit of mercy for she Shoulderin’ a heavy burden with Nothin’ but cursed choices Silence is the worst of all [Chorus] Who should I believe? Please tell me why Know one saw what happened there that night The only clue’s to look you in the eye Those gray and cloudy eyes [Verse 2] I do not share your load on this journey I do not wear black robes in the court So I will not bang the gavel; I won’t lock your shackles This is not my trash to sort Folks who think they’ve found truth tend to tremble Any time the ground beneath them shakes Find the closest rock to cling to Lock your fingers into fissures where it breaks But what if turns out things aren’t as we know ‘em Reapin’ the harvest we’ve sown; Here in this garden of stone What kind of hideous, selfish obsidian Heart do I own? Could you forgive me if my hesitation Demands that you weather this hardship alone? How could you pardon my tone? I know that hatred can scar That it can carve to the bone So would somebody let me know how do we Take shit back to when life was all wonderful? Get to buildin’ a home or a chateau we Can get comfortable feeling uncomfortable I’m not talkin’ a Huxtable What a difficult and retched affair People seekin’ anything solid To keep them from scratchin’ at air
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