can't see no black or white
Only the grays all in between
All the definite possibilities
And the things that might
Yeah, you may say I'm indecisive
You may say I'm the fickle kind
But when it comes to ambiguity,
yeah, I leave the rest behind
Oh, how can a man be certain,
yeah, how can a man think straight
When those peas, they look so very green
on that other fellow's plate
Yeah, I was sure, but I don't know
Yeah, I was sure, but I don't know
Yeah, I was sure, but I don't know
Yeah, I was sure, but I don't know
I was sure, but I don't know
I was sure, but I don't know
I was sure, but I don't know
I was sure, but I don't know
Yeah, I was sure, but I know
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I was sure,
I was sure, but don't know
I was sure, sure, yeah, I was
I was sure, sure, sure, sure, sure
I was sure, but I don't know
I really don't know, I know, I was sure,