What's wrong with us that we have to fight?
Why must you be wrong so I can be right?
Anti-this, Pro- that
Anti-hair, Pro- hat
What's it matter in the end
if we broke them or just made em bend
And who are "they" anyhow?
They're just us with another vow.
Is this the hill upon which we will die
Or can we join hands, you and I?
Agree to just love; not for our gain
Take off the gloves; dance in the rain.
I don't hate you; You think I'm alright
We can share a view of the stars at night...
Search the vast open and dream of a day
When all of our colors will melt into grey.
When you see me and I see you
And that is enough because love is the view.
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