I feel the divide, almost every day I can almost feel the blood boiling in your veins I know why we see, in our different ways We're out of context, our past, perspectives, are not the same I feel the divide, I watch the world segregate Your words still reside, like trauma to the brain Fuck the news, don't believe a word they say No less, no more, we are all the same How am I meant to, Make a change when I'll be persecuted either side I take How am I meant to make a change when you won't listen to a word I say I feel the divide, almost every day I feel the divide, almost every day But I know a reprise, is on it's way And forgiveness, is the only way