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 Same Love
 
 When I was in the 3rd 
 I thought  I was gay
 Cause I could draw, my  was
 And I kept my room 
 I told my mom, tears  down my face
 She's like, "Ben you've loved girls  before pre-K"
 Trippin', yeah, I guess she had a  didn't she
 A bunch of stereotypes  in my head
 I remember doing the  like
 "Yeah,  good a little league"
 
  pre-conceived idea of what it all meant
 For those who like the  sex had the characteristics
  right-wing conservatives think its a decision
 And you can  cured with some treatment and religion
  rewiring of a pre-disposition
 Play ing God
 Ahh nah,  we go
 America the brave
 Still  what we don't know
 And  loves all His children
 And somehow forgotten
 But we paraphrase a book 
 3,500  years ago
 I don't know
 
 [Hook: Mary Lambert]
 And I can't 
  if I tried
 Even if  wanted to
 And  can't change
 Even if I 
 Even if I wanted 
 My love,  love, my love
  keeps me warm [x4]
 
 [Verse 2: Macklemore]
  I was gay
  would think hip-hop hates me
 Have you  the YouTube comments lately
 "Man that's gay"
 Gets dropped  the daily
 We've become so  to what we're sayin'
 Our culture founded from 
  we don't have acceptance for 'em
 Call each other 
 Behind the keys  a message board
 A word  in hate
  our genre still ignores it
  is anonymous with the lesser
 It's the same hate that's caused  from religion
 Gender and skin 
 Complexion  your pigment
 
 The same fight that  people to walk-outs and sit-ins
 Human rights  everybody
  is no difference
 Live on! And be 
  I was in church
 They taught me something 
  you preach hate at the service
  words aren't anointed
 And  Holy Water
 That you  in
 Is then poisoned
 When everyone else
 Is more comfortable
 Remainin g voiceless
 Rather than fighting for 
 That have had their  stolen
 I might  be the same
 But that's not 
  freedom 'til we're equal
 Damn right I  it
 [Trumpet]
 I don't know
 
 [Hook: Mary Lambert]
 
 [Verse 3: Macklemore]
 We press play
 Don't press pause
 Progress, march on!
 With a  over our eyes
 We turn our  on the cause
 'Till the day
 That my uncles can united  law
  are walkin' around the hallway
 Plagued by pain in their 
 A world  hateful
  would rather die
 Than be who  are
 And  certificate on paper
 Isn't gonna  it all
 But it's a damn good place to 
 No law's gonna change 
  have to change us
 Whatever god you believe 
 We come from  same one
  away the fear
 Underneath it's all the  love
 About  that we raised up
 
 [Hook: Mary Lambert]
 
 [Outro: Mary Lambert]
 Love is patient,  is kind
 Love is patient  cryin' on Sundays)
  is kind (not crying on Sundays) [x5]