Gray Matters by The Kintners

So long we have tried to make it right,

We didn’t know the stars were fading.

We shared a home, together alone.

We’d keep each other’s records but not our stories.

I wonder if you even miss me at all,

Or if you’re thinking about the way you want me.

But the feelings fade away,

Black and white turns to gray

You’re better off remembering me that way.


I wake up you let me down, if you’re around.

Even the vampires sleep at the sun.

I drove to get you back,

but I lost my plan of attack,

Diverted by a change in prospect.

I wonder if I even miss you at all,

Or if I’m thinking about the way I want you.


But the feelings fade away,

Black and white turns to gray,

I am better off remembering you that way.

• Americana
• Experimental
• blues
• folk rock
• rock
• Wichita Falls