You Were Loved That Much
A discarded headline, a byline, a whisper your voices are barely audible I strain my ears to hear your truth
I remember things from long ago
A discarded headline, a byline, a whisper your voices are barely audible I strain my ears to hear your truth
When I say, he can keep his future with his awkward white girls I know I don’t think white girls
We have stood on front lines with our fists raised up on high we’ve flooded city streets in a collective stream heart