Matchbox Twenty
Black And White People

one more day down
everybody has those days
where one soft sweet song's
just enough to clear my head

fall on real life
is anybody left there sane?
if we slide on over and accept fate
then it's bound to be a powerful thing

Chorus:
if it's just that you're weak
can we talk about it
its gettin so damn creepy
just nursing this ghost of a chance
the fiction, the romance
and the Technicolour dreams
of black and white people

one boy head strong
thinks that living here's just plain
he's pushed down so hard
you can hear him start to sink

and it's one last round of petty conversation
you hold on boy cuz
you won't go down like this
Just roll on over and
lay down till it's more than you can take

(Chorus)

so one more day down
and everybody's changin
one soft sweet song's
just enough to clear my head

yeah if it's just that you're weak
can we talk about it
its gettin so damn creepy
just nursing this ghost of a chance
the fiction, the romance
and the technicolour dreams
of black and white people

yeah if it's just that you're weak
can we talk about it
its gettin so damn creepy
just nursing this ghost of a chance
the fiction, the romance
and the technicolour dreams
of black and white people

We are black and white people


Mirror lyrics:

We are black and white people

of black and white people
and the technicolour dreams
the fiction, the romance
just nursing this ghost of a chance
its gettin so damn creepy
can we talk about it
yeah if it's just that you're weak

of black and white people
and the technicolour dreams
the fiction, the romance
just nursing this ghost of a chance
its gettin so damn creepy
can we talk about it
yeah if it's just that you're weak

just enough to clear my head
one soft sweet song's
and everybody's changin
so one more day down

(Chorus)

lay down till it's more than you can take
Just roll on over and
you won't go down like this
you hold on boy cuz
and it's one last round of petty conversation

you can hear him start to sink
he's pushed down so hard
thinks that living here's just plain
one boy head strong

of black and white people
and the Technicolour dreams
the fiction, the romance
just nursing this ghost of a chance
its gettin so damn creepy
can we talk about it
if it's just that you're weak
Chorus:

then it's bound to be a powerful thing
if we slide on over and accept fate
is anybody left there sane?
fall on real life

just enough to clear my head
where one soft sweet song's
everybody has those days
one more day down


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