In between
In between
Black and White
Two different spaces
Both so much a part of me
To hard for them to cross the border
I have to find a balance in between
Shades of grey
A mixed up world
In which I haven’t yet found my destination
In both places something’s missing
Keeping me from being myself
I’m a tightrope walker
Taking step by step
Hoping I can convince some others
To come dance with me
On that thin cord there in the sky
Black and White
Two different spaces
Both so much a part of me
To hard for them to cross the border
I have to find a balance in between
Shades of grey
A mixed up world
In which I haven’t yet found my destination
In both places something’s missing
Keeping me from being myself
I’m a tightrope walker
Taking step by step
Hoping I can convince some others
To come dance with me
On that thin cord there in the sky
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| Auteur: Riene | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 03 november 2003 | ||
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