These Gray Days

It’s a thin line hanging on the wall
Strike a little balance, shattering a fall
A thin line between charity and greed
What I want, what I need
Lately I ain’t had much to say
Something seems to tie my tongue
On these gray days
A thin line between loneliness and crowds
Talking till you’re burning, baby
A thin line between heaven and catastrophe
Who we really are, who we really want to be
Lately when things don’t go my way
I’m taking comfort in these gray days
These gray days are better than others
It’s a thin line between the oven and the sun
Thank God for giving me the cover
These gray days are better than none
Thin line hanging on the wall
Strike a little balance, shattering a fall
Lately I’ve tried to learn to pray
To see the miracle in these gray days
These gray days are better than others
It’s a thin line between danger and the fun
Hold tight, my enemy and lover
These gray days are better than none
Lately I try to understand
Am I acting like a child or acting like a man
Do we take each other hostage
Or are we simply holding hands
Who’s to say, on these gray days