My soul is black
No.
Not because I'm depressed
Not because I'm in love with the dark
But because nothing can change me.
If you realize black is a color
That remains unchanged
Add red, add blue
Add green and another few
But black remains black.
Except for white....
That's a whole other story.
For white is the color of the pure
Why is it pure?
It lets all other colors shine,
Whilst it's always in the background
And that's why...
That's why when my white comes along
I don't mind becoming a dull gray
I don't mind at all...
For I know along with the white
Comes that solidity that I'm looking for
There's something about black and white
Together, that creates perfection.
Shades of gray will be my life
And I don't mind that at all.
No.
Not because I'm depressed
Not because I'm in love with the dark
But because nothing can change me.
If you realize black is a color
That remains unchanged
Add red, add blue
Add green and another few
But black remains black.
Except for white....
That's a whole other story.
For white is the color of the pure
Why is it pure?
It lets all other colors shine,
Whilst it's always in the background
And that's why...
That's why when my white comes along
I don't mind becoming a dull gray
I don't mind at all...
For I know along with the white
Comes that solidity that I'm looking for
There's something about black and white
Together, that creates perfection.
Shades of gray will be my life
And I don't mind that at all.









