Lyrics Out Of The Grey

Out Of The Grey

Not A Chance

You offered Your hand to me before I chanced to ask,

Found myself surrendering before the war began,

Oh, could I refuse this irresistible dance?

No, not a chance.

Tell me, to what do I owe this more than passing glance,

Is it only some kind of benign coincidence,

Oh could I refuse such a divine providence?

Chorus

Not a chance, not just a whim,

No conditions, and no what-ifs,

Not a chance, not just my luck,

Just Your choice, just Your love.

No conditions, no what-ifs,

No luck involved, more than a wish,

Could I refuse this holy dance,

No, not a chance.

I know I dont deserve a part in this romance,

Still You turn Your gaze to me and take me as I am,

Said You knew my heart was Yours before the world began.

Repeat Chorus twice