Wrong or right don't exist in the lightnThis world can't exist in only black or whitenHow can judge what you can't understand?nPresented with truth, rejected out of handnnI try to raise my mind to stop the recoilnThere will come a day thoughnSmash your fucking halonI won't be the one to say wrong or right for younLead you to the riversidenMake you drink until it's drynnThreatened by lives outside of your handsnDemanding respect but refuse to give a chancenGrasping at straws trying to bolster your faithnThe doubts that you have are so plain on your face