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 Same Love
 
 When I was in  3rd grade
 I thought that  was gay
 Cause I could draw, my uncle 
 And I kept  room straight
 I told my mom,  rushing down my face
 She's  "Ben you've loved girls since before pre-K"
 Trippin', yeah, I guess she had a point,  she
 A bunch of stereotypes  in my head
 I remember doing  math like
 "Yeah, I'm good a little 
 
 A pre-conceived idea of what  all meant
 For those  like the same sex had the characteristics
 The right-wing conservatives think  a decision
 And you can be cured  some treatment and religion
 Man-made,  of a pre-disposition
 Play ing God
 Ahh nah, here we 
 America the brave
 Still fear what we don't 
  God loves all His children
 And somehow forgotten
 But we paraphrase a book 
  hundred years ago
 I don't know
 
 [Hook: Mary Lambert]
  I can't change
 Even if  tried
 Even  I wanted to
 And I  change
  if I tried
  if I wanted to
 My love,  love, my love
 She  me warm [x4]
 
 [Verse 2: Macklemore]
 If  was gay
  would think hip-hop hates me
 Have you read the YouTube  lately
 "Man that's gay"
 Gets dropped on the 
 We've become so numb  what we're sayin'
 Our  founded from oppression
  we don't have acceptance for 'em
 Call  other faggots
 Behind the keys of a message 
 A word routed  hate
 Yet our genre still ignores 
 Gay  anonymous with the lesser
  the same hate that's caused wars from religion
  and skin color
 Complexion  your pigment
 
 The same fight that lead people to walk-outs  sit-ins
 Human rights for 
 There is  difference
 Live  And be yourself!
 When I was  church
 They  me something else
 If you preach  at the service
 Those words aren't 
 And  Holy Water
 That  soak in
 Is then poisoned
 When everyone else
 Is more comfortable
 Remainin g voiceless
 Rather  fighting for humans
  have had their rights stolen
  might not be the same
  that's not important
 No freedom 'til we're 
 Damn  I support it
 [Trumpet]
 I don't know
 
 [Hook: Mary Lambert]
 
 [Verse 3: Macklemore]
 We press play
 Don't press pause
 Progress, march on!
 With  veil over our eyes
 We turn our back on the 
 'Till the day
 That my  can united by law
 Kids  walkin' around the hallway
 Plagued by pain in their 
 A world  hateful
 Someone would rather 
 Than be who they 
 And a certificate  paper
 Isn't gonna solve  all
 But it's a damn good  to start
 No  gonna change us
  have to change us
 Whatever god you  in
 We come from the  one
  away the fear
 Underneath it's all the  love
  time that we raised up
 
 [Hook: Mary Lambert]
 
 [Outro: Mary Lambert]
 Love is patient, love  kind
  is patient (not cryin' on Sundays)
 Love is kind (not  on Sundays) [x5]