take my body raise it high
bring it back down as i die
this isnt hean this isnt hell
its in between
where word are left unsaid
unseen
where stories are left unold
heros left unbold
where ashes in reality is gold
and the young unrightfully old
this isnt love it isnt hate
its inbetween
where things are left dirty and unclean
this isnt life this isnt death
its inbetween
where things are quiet and sureen
where peolpe lie and smile
and im glad im leving in a while
this isnt now this isnt then
this is in between
where time stands still and people mean
where life is on hold
to tell the stories that go untold
safe in your arms
it isnt dirty isnt clean
isnt rude isnt mean
isnt blind not unseen
safe in your arms im in betwen