Tim Stop - Tangled in the Fray lyrics

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 alive Oh 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 What 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 night Oh 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