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 if it's just that you're weak can we talk about it it's gettin' so damn creepy just nursing this ghost of a chance the fiction, the romance and the Technicolor 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 lay down till it's more than you can take so one more day down and everybody's changin' one more head down just enough to reach my head yeah if you're weak can we talk about it it's gettin' so damn creepy just nursing this ghost of a chance the fiction, the romance and the Technicolor dreams of black and white people We are black and white people