Katie Melua

If a black man is racist, is it okay
If it's the white man's racism that made him that way
'cause the bully is the victim they say
By some sense they're all the same

'cause the line between
Wrong and right
Is the width of a thread from a spider's web
The piano keys are black and white
But they sound like a million colours in your mind

I could tell you to go to war
Or I could march for peace and fighting no more
How do I know which is right
And I hope he does when he sends you to fight

'cause the line between wrong and right
Is the width of a thread from a spider's web
The piano keys are black and white
But they sound like a million colours in your mind

Should we act on our blame
Or should we chase the moments away
Should we live
Should we give
Remember forever the guns and the feathers in time

'cause the line between wrong and right
Is the width of a thread from a spider's web
The piano keys are black and white
But they sound like a million colours in your mind

The piano keys are black and white
But they sound like a million colours in your mind

They sound like a million colours in your mind