Black and whites

So many choices in my life these days

So much confusion, so many shades of gray

That sometimes I don't know

My left from my right

But I've got these old black and whites

Well, I'm every color that you can paint

A father, a lover, a mother, a sinner and a saint

From Sunday morning, to Saturday night

I've got these old black and whites

Under the spotlight or all alone at midnight

I know I'm right where I belong

It always unwinds me, it finds me then reminds me

That life is as simple as a song

Lovers, they come and surely they go

They fly you so high, say hello, say goodbye

And they leave you low

But that's all right here in these songs that I write

Right here on these old black and whites

So roll over Beethoven

Cause ol' Phil could use some room

I may be out of time and may be out of tune

But you know how it feels to pour out your life

Right here on these old black and whites

Livin life in black and white