Radical

Little sketch on the page
Green, yellow and blue
Bright colours, pen by pen
Technicolored and true
Quirky and askew

When rainbows are radical, radical
How impossible, impossible
How could it ever come to that
It's just a drawing, a drawing

Holding hands on a walk
On their way to ice cream
They've made a home, they love their dog
They're on each other's screens
They've their own musical theme

When who you love is radical, radical
How irrational, irrational
How could it ever come to that
It's just adoring, adoring

To be welcomed at the table
Feet touching feet
To raise a glass at our different ways
To have a body and a heartbeat
To have a body and a heart

When who you are is radical, radical
How inflammable, inflammable, inflammable
How could it ever come to that
It's just a longing, for belonging
It's just a longing, for belonging



Credits
Writer(s): Jess Blijkers
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