You say it's ok
That I like boys this way
But it don't seem like it
Because you look the other way
I take you as you are
I know your heart got scars
That doesn't mean you
Get to be the little f*ck you are
Do you know what it's like
To feel afraid all the time
Cause you never know
What the person next to you
Is capable to do
We feel so unsafe
And I wonder what you answer
To this question is
Am I enough?
Or do I have to prove
That I'm not going to
Hurt you with my sexuality
The way you think I'm going to
I know what's on your mind
I'm dirty, I can't find
A nice way to express my feelings
I'm just a mess
You say "it's ok, just don't turn me gay
I don't know what that means
I feel so stupid, should I be?
I cannot go away, from the thought
That you're gay
It would be so easy
We could just relate all day
Yeah, you know what it's like
To feel afraid all the time
So why don't stop being that
Little bitch you are to me
And I wonder what you answer
To this question is, is going to be yes
Am I enough?
Or do I have to prove
That I'm not going to
Hurt you with my sexuality
The way you think I'm going to
I know what's on your mind
I'm dirty, I can't find
A nice way to express my feelings
I'm just a mess
I guess we cannot win this fight
The white man destroys us every time
The word called freedom
How does it feel? I know the meaning
But it's never happened to me
Why can't we, be ourselves
I guess we are freaks
That can't be free
The question stands still
Answer it right
Why can't we win this fight?
Are we enough?
Or do we have to prove
That we're not going to
Hurt you with our sexuality
The way you think we're going to
We know what's on your mind
We're dirty, we can't find
A nice way to express our feelings
We are just a mess