I see you clinging, stereotyping
just to belong
desperate for meaning to make sense of your life
just to feel comfort,
let me try to make you understand
you got it wrong I refuse to build the wall by adding my own bricks
you're not gonna catch me waving flags over my head
looking straight and standing tall
that seperate us all I'd rather die than be a part of your pride
this ain't the homeland they've written books on
one hundred years ago
following footsteps that will get you nowhere
never have been there, how would you know?
and living by some rules that were made up You're not gonna find me digging through my family tree
I don't need to know that I'm linked to some murderer
just to find out who I am
to live on the same land I'd rather die than be a part of your pride So it looks like I'll be here for a long time now
some things are better left mysteries
can't change the future when living in the past
so do what you want and I'll decide my own history.
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