Dance, dance We're falling apart to halftime And these are the lives you love to lead I'm two quarters and a heart down And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds Why don't you show me a little bit of spine Dance this is the way they'd love (way

Not everything is always black or white Sometimes we're living in the gray Living in the gray You got something to say? Should I wait and listen? Sounds unfocused to me, and your heart is missing Cold, stubborn, and so vain, With every breath you're

Makes all the difference The way your heart sounds It's what decides if you'll endure the pain that we all feel The way your heart beats In learning to live There was no time for pain No energy for anger The sightlessness of hatred slips away Walking