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Just How I Feel...
It's kinda hard to wear your heart on your sleeve
 Especially when you don't have one that'll let you believe
 I never thought about love as a possibility
 In hearing that it's such a rarity
 But take a look around, everyone's in love
 Everyone's feeling that purity from above
 It's amazing that something so rare
 Was just standing right there
 She found him at work
 Another said she was a Wal-Mart store clerk
 Same country, same town...even the same age
 Man, and people call me strange.
 
 God says you should love everybody, and I do
 I even love that guy who colored me black and blue
 But people continue to spread hate
 Covering up with lies where love should originate
 Some play the book like it's a one-for-all
 Cursing all people who don't follow it all
 Saying I'll burn, I'll die
 Because I choose to love someone the same as I
 Acting like this was a choice
 Like a three year old girl was given that kind of voice
 But God made me perfect, and so He did you
 So what the exactly happened, what changed in you?
 God says you should love us all
 No matter the color, race, or your theories of what makes us fall
 My heart may be different, but it'll always be bigger than you Because I'm willing to accept everyone and you're just afraid to
 
 She told me Jesus used to walk with people like me
 She called me filth and said thats all I'd ever be
 I wondered what she meant, so I looked in the mirror
 And everything became so much clearer
 She was talking to the girl, not the boy in me
 Who cut her hair short, finding who she really should be
 She called me a dike and spit in my face
 Because I try to be what I can't erase
 God makes mistakes, she said at last
 Look what he made you, a "boy", but I guess even he couldn't work that fast
 I cried every night and cursed my own name
 Until one day a kind preacher came
 He told me I was special, and all else God could do
 I was one of his own and a perfect one too
 He told me that love has a funny way of showing 
 Through the eyes of a person who has no way of knowing
 There's nothing wrong with being yourself
 Just listen to your heart and nobody else
 God gave you eyes, now what do you see? 
 I see a bright future for everyone but me

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