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She says I'm negative, I just see
her negativity depressing me
Maybe I'm me
Well, I don't think the problem is nationality, it's point of view

She these things
Through dogma's eyes
You my integrity
But I can't question

I have joy in I know
Her interpretations bring me sorrow
How can I act like nothing's
And not communicate what's, going on in my life?

She sees things
Through dogma's narrow
You question my
But I can't question