Bahamas – So Free lyrics

Hold me, Plain tee Desert boots and white jeans So clean Old ways, long days Lost inside my own maze Manmade My own timezone Life lived through some smartphone Full grown Clean life, ex wife Treats me like some dull knife That ain't right My privilege is done I don't know that I can make a difference My privilege is done I don't know that I can make a difference Old pain, no name It's not hard to lay blame Blame game Way back, white black How'd we get so sidetracked? There's no slack Lives crush, your sweet touch Ignorant of so much As hates clutch Unfair, my share Is this just class warfare? Our fare share? White privilege is dark I don't know that I can make a difference White privilege is dark I've always thought love can make a difference My life, off white Brought up by my own type That ain't right First class, near passed Life lived through some wine glass That's so crass New me, I'm so free Free from all my history There's no mystery Sure love, no love That's what we're in need of Real love Explain Request ×

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