Tangled in the Fray

This morning in Brooklyn

a million strangers shuffle by,

go on by

and this moment we stood in

a single moment in a million lives,

come aliveOh why, we're tangled in the fray

Oh why, we press on anyway

Oh why, we're fighting everyday

Fighting the way it is

Making the way it is

the way it's gonna beWhat a morning in Brooklyn

The sights, the sounds, the streets, the sky,

the city sky

that echo the secrets

that hide in the darkness of the night,

every nightOh why, we're tangled in the fray

Oh why, we press on anyway

Oh why, we're fighting everyday

Fighting the way it is

Making the way it is

the way it's gonna be