From the recording The City of Lights
Lyrics
I sit at the table with a load in my chest
Everybody talking like they know what’s best
I’ve got a little truth burning under my tongue
But I swallow it down before the damage is done
I don’t want a fight
I don’t need to win
I just want to say
There’s a different way
I don’t want to march
I don’t want to preach
I just want a bridge
That both sides can reach
You see it one way, I see it another
We don’t have to be your sister or brother
But the room gets cold when the lines get drawn
And I back down though the thought goes on
I don’t want a fight
I don’t need to win
I just want to say
There’s a different way
I don’t want to march
I don’t want to preach
I just want a bridge
That both sides can reach
I don’t want to march
I don’t want to preach
I just want a bridge
That both sides can reach
Say it out loud
Say it with grace
Meet me halfway
In this divided place

