Witchjumper - America

Red with anger turned white with fear
I'm blue from sorrow for how we all got here
America

I know sometimes before we can come together
We have to fall a little bit apart
America

If you wanna hide then build a wall
If you wanna love you'll have to let it fall

Written by:
Ross Lytle

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