Brad Borch - You Would Think

Take my hand
I'd rather die with your hand held in mine
Than live here
Life confined within these lines

Hold me tight
I'd rather die with you in this embrace
Than lie behind
This mask that hides my face

Hold me close take my hand
There's no us there's no them
There's no left there's no right
No brown or yellow no black or white
Love has no nation has no creed
Has no fear has no greed
Has no religion has no race
But there's no love
Without your embrace

Kiss my lips
I'd gladly risk the danger of disease
Than pass the chance
To savor ecstasy

Taste my tears
Shed for every lost and lonely soul
Seized by fears
How this virus takes its toll

Hold me close take my hand
There's no us there's no them
There's no left there's no right
No brown or yellow no black or white
Love has no nation has no creed
Has no fear has no greed
Has no religion has no race
But there's no love
Without your embrace

Written by:
Bradley Borch

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