50 fathoms crushing down
Crashing waves on granite ground
Whitecaps framed by fading sky
High above
On cliffs I lie
50 fathoms crushing down
Crashing waves on granite ground
Whitecaps framed by fading sky
High above
On cliffs I lie
First transgender representative
First protester
First lesbian senior
First Muslim mayor
First to take a stand
First in history
But that's not the point is it?
Not at all
Scalding water to make tea
Eggs Broken to cook an omelet
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I wonder what I'd do if it were up to me
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Where I'd draw the line in the sand
The people built the wall
With their hands in their pockets
Brick by brick
Lifted over heads bowed low
Then they tore it down
Hands bleeding
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