There's a man in between the two of us, in the middle of the road just standing there.
Watching me. Call it apparition, call it mere superstition but judging from the light he defied reality.
Show me friend from fiend in this ring that I'm in.
Kiss me on the cheek but drive a dagger right
through me.
Call it intuition, call it human cognition but judging from their eyes... they're never wanting nothing good
for me.
I am grey.
Watching me. Call it apparition, call it mere superstition but judging from the light he defied reality.
Show me friend from fiend in this ring that I'm in.
Kiss me on the cheek but drive a dagger right
through me.
Call it intuition, call it human cognition but judging from their eyes... they're never wanting nothing good
for me.
I am grey.