This My America

Well I don't know if you're wondering
Why on earth we landed here
With the struggle in the heartland
And our disconnected fear
We got politicians screaming insanity
Lying cold white truth right through their teeth
I thought we were all in this together
Huddled around Miss Liberty

Is this my America?
Is this my America?
Shouldn't we stand two together as one?
Is this my America?
Is this my America?
If it is, then we ain't even close to done

We've got to take it to the cities
We've got to take it to the streets
Cause these prophets of division
Are tearing down all our hopes and dreams
I don't care if you're a Democrat
I don't care if you love the states' rights
I don't care if you're independent
I don't care if you're black and white

Is this my America?
Is this my America?
Home of the brave and of the free
Is this my America?
Is this my America?
Huddled 'round Miss Liberty?

We have not forgotten who were are
We are bound together near and far
You and me
You and me
You and me
You and me
You and me
We'll re-write America as our own

So, what is the truth?
What is the truth?
What is America through and through?
Will you just open your eyes?
Will you just let her in?
'Cause I hear the blowing of the wind

Maybe it was just a pink house
Maybe it was just a pink code
Maybe we should try to go
Maybe we should take it slow
Maybe we should just have some fun
Maybe we were both born to run
Maybe we should just take a chance
What else?
Maybe we should just get up and dance

Is this my America?
Is this my America?
Home of the brave and of the free
Is this our America?
Is this our America?
Huddled around Miss Liberty
Is this our America?
Is this our America?
Every eye, every voice, every ear
Is this our America?
Is this our America?
Praying to the lord to guide us clear



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Writer(s): Brian Mannix
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