Who Are You?
(Who are you? Don't tell me the best ain't for me, and
Who are you? Don't tell me this race ain't for me, and
Who are you? Don't tell me the best ain't for me, and
Who are you? Don't tell me this race ain't for me, and)
Another day, I got away
Can't stay in this acidic place where
We never say the words that make
Us understand the root behind the problem
When we fight we never find a breakthrough
So I've got to try to understand you
Who are you?
Who are you behind the door?
Who are you?
Who are you to tell me no?
I'd take off my coat
If you'd strip off those politics, baby
We'd get on the floor
Wrestle through these ditches we've been digging
Truth is in decline
They want us divided
It's by design, ah, yes, it is
But there's one higher road
We can choose to go down
It's called show some fucking love
Show some love
Don't you find the weather
Stormier than ever?
I don't care who's right or who's wrong
Hard to make ya rally
Deep inside the valley
Oh, they'd rather drive us upslope
Fighting with each other
Keeps the blame off Mother
I don't care who's right, just help us put it back together
(Don't even act like you are trying)
I gotta say, you've got a way
Of living life in such a contrast
To mine and me; it's hard to think
We'd ever find a way to live together
But then again, I think it over
There's so much we could show each other, so
Who are you?
Who are you behind the door?
Who are you
Who are you to tell me no?
I'd take off my coat
If you'd strip off those politics, baby
(Don't tell me the best ain't for me
Don't tell me the race ain't for me)
We'd get on the floor
Wrestle through these ditches we've been digging
(Don't tell me the best ain't for me
Don't tell me the race ain't for me)
Truth is in decline
They want us divided
It's by design, yeah, yes, it is
(Don't tell me the best ain't for me
Don't tell me the race ain't for me)
But there's one higher road
We can choose to go down
It's called show some fucking love
Show some love
Don't you find the weather
Stormier than ever?
I don't care who's right anymore
Hard to make ya rally
Deep inside the valley
Oh they rather drive us upslope
Fighting with each other
Keeps the blame off Mother
I don't care who's right, just help us put it back together
Put it back together
I'd take off my coat
If you'd strip off those
Politics, baby
Truth is in decline
Don't even act like you are trying
Who are you? Don't tell me this race ain't for me, and
Who are you? Don't tell me the best ain't for me, and
Who are you? Don't tell me this race ain't for me, and)
Another day, I got away
Can't stay in this acidic place where
We never say the words that make
Us understand the root behind the problem
When we fight we never find a breakthrough
So I've got to try to understand you
Who are you?
Who are you behind the door?
Who are you?
Who are you to tell me no?
I'd take off my coat
If you'd strip off those politics, baby
We'd get on the floor
Wrestle through these ditches we've been digging
Truth is in decline
They want us divided
It's by design, ah, yes, it is
But there's one higher road
We can choose to go down
It's called show some fucking love
Show some love
Don't you find the weather
Stormier than ever?
I don't care who's right or who's wrong
Hard to make ya rally
Deep inside the valley
Oh, they'd rather drive us upslope
Fighting with each other
Keeps the blame off Mother
I don't care who's right, just help us put it back together
(Don't even act like you are trying)
I gotta say, you've got a way
Of living life in such a contrast
To mine and me; it's hard to think
We'd ever find a way to live together
But then again, I think it over
There's so much we could show each other, so
Who are you?
Who are you behind the door?
Who are you
Who are you to tell me no?
I'd take off my coat
If you'd strip off those politics, baby
(Don't tell me the best ain't for me
Don't tell me the race ain't for me)
We'd get on the floor
Wrestle through these ditches we've been digging
(Don't tell me the best ain't for me
Don't tell me the race ain't for me)
Truth is in decline
They want us divided
It's by design, yeah, yes, it is
(Don't tell me the best ain't for me
Don't tell me the race ain't for me)
But there's one higher road
We can choose to go down
It's called show some fucking love
Show some love
Don't you find the weather
Stormier than ever?
I don't care who's right anymore
Hard to make ya rally
Deep inside the valley
Oh they rather drive us upslope
Fighting with each other
Keeps the blame off Mother
I don't care who's right, just help us put it back together
Put it back together
I'd take off my coat
If you'd strip off those
Politics, baby
Truth is in decline
Don't even act like you are trying
Credits
Writer(s): Kym Hawkins
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