| You’re on your side and I’m on mine
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| And in between this great divide
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| There’s fire in the streets
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| People on their knees
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| Holding bibles and breaking glass
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| Guns and armor, tears and gas
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| If smoke is all we see
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| How we supposed to breathe?
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| What if we took these stones we’ve been throwin'?
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| What if we laid 'em down?
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| What if we forget all that we know and
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| Make some common ground
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| What if I reach for you, you reach for me, close the distance?
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| What if that space between changed, if we started building
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| Bridges, bridges, bridges
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| I know you’re scared and so am I
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| But that don’t mean we shouldn’t try
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| It ain’t just black or white
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| It’s down to wrong or right
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| What if we took these stones we’ve been throwin'?
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| What if we laid 'em down?
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| What if we forget all that we know and
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| Make some common ground
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| What if I reach for you, you reach for me, close the distance?
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| What if that space between changed, if we started building
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| Bridges, bridges, bridges
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| We’re gonna need more than prayers and wishes
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| To build those bridges, bridges, bridges
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| It’s gonna take way more work to fix it
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| Gotta build those bridges, bridges, bridges
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| We gotta take these stones we’ve been throwin'
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| We gotta lay them down
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| We gotta forget all that we know and
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| Make some common ground
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| What if I reach for you, you reach for me, close the distance?
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| What if that space between changed, if we started building
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| Bridges, bridges, bridges
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| Bridges, bridges, bridges
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| Gonna build those bridges, bridges, bridges
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| Bridges, bridges, bridges |