Bahamas - So Free lyrics

[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 believe that 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

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