She says I'm negative I just can't see It's her negativity depressing me Maybe I'm anti-American me I don't think the problem is nationality It's your point of view She see's these things through dogma's narrow eyes You question my integrity, but I can't question yours I have joy in what I know But her interpretations bring me sorrow How can I act like nothing's wrong And not communicate what's going on
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