If a black man is racist,
Is it okay?
If it's a white man's racism,
That made him that way?
Cause the bully is the victim they say,
By some sense,
They're all the same.
Refrein:
Cause the line between
Wrong and right,
Is the width of a thread
From a spider's web.
The piano keys,
Are black and white,
But they sound like,
A million colours in your mind.
I could tell you to go war,
Or I could march for peace
And fighting no more.
But how do I know which is right?
And I hope he does,
When he sends you to fight.
Refrein:
Cause the line between
Wrong and right,
Is the width of a thread
From a spider's web.
The piano keys,
Are black and white,
But they sound like,
A million colours in your mind.
Should we act on our blame?
Or should we chase the moments away?
Should we live?
Should we give?
Remember forever the guns,
And the feathers in time.
Refrein:
Cause the line between
Wrong and right,
Is the width of a thread
From a spider's web.
The piano keys,
Are black and white,
But they sound like,
A million colours in your mind.
The piano keys,
Are black and white,
But they sound like,
A million colours in your mind.
But they sound like,
A million colours in your mind.
