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You and I are in the same roomWe both think we're fairWe both live for truthsBut then howAre we to defineSomething so subjectiveLiving under the same roofSo here these battles of willsThey beg for some proofOf right versus wrongYour approach seems better than mineThough it's working for youAll I feel is disconnectionSo now it's your, your religionAgainst my, my religionMy humble opinion against yoursThis does not feel like loveIt's your, your convictionAgainst my, my convictionAnd I'd like to know what we've seenThrough the lens of loveLoveLoveLoveAnd so now your grand assessmentIs that I'm not in your groupThat I'm not your kindAnd so we're locked in a stalemateWith you in your corner and me dismayed in mineSo now it's your, your religionAgainst my, my religionMy humble opinion against yoursThis does not feel like loveIt's your, your convictionAgainst my, my convictionAnd I'd like to know what we've seenThrough the lens of loveLoveLoveLoveAnd this stanceKeeps us locked in boxing glovesAnd this lieRemains about us being separateSo now it's your, your religionAgainst my, my religionMy humble opinion against yoursThis does not feel like loveIt's your, your convictionAgainst my, my convictionAnd I'd like to know what we've seenThrough the lens of loveLoveLoveLove
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