This is what
Freedom looks like
You don’t get
To be the one
Who decides
You don’t own me
You don’t own me
You don’t own me
Your history says
It is known
My hisory says
Throw a stone
His story
Her story
Their stories
Our stories
Our stories
Our stories
This is what
Freedom looks like
You don’t get
To be the one
Who decides
You don’t own me
You don’t own me
You don’t own me
My mother lived
For the one
Your father died
With a gun
My father
Your mother
Their sister
All brothers
All brothers
All brothers
This is what
Freedom looks like
You don’t get
To be the one
Who decides
You don’t own me
You don’t own me
You don’t own me
