[Intro Beacon Light] I guess were color blind [Verse 1 Beacon Light] Black hand White hand Black man plows white mans white land White cotton in the white fields Black slaves with their black backs peeled The past kills the black feet in the black night Running fast from the black dogs with a black bite But should I act white? Cause what Ive heard is only Black is darkness and white is good Its like the light right, right Black Bible, white pages, black ink Used wrong by the white racists, blacks think But white mans, white plans are white washed Thats why they built these white walls Im praying that they might Fall [Chorus 1 Beacon Light] I guess were color blind I guess were color blind Blinded in our sin To all the ways of our Creator For He made us in His image But we all some image haters I guess were color blind I guess were color blind Just black, just white Mixed together all grey We were never meant to be this way [Chorus 2 Chase Stancle] All I see Are shades of grey This rain pours down My window pane All I see Are shades of grey This rain pours down My window, window pane [Verse 2 Beacon Light] Looking through this window all I ever see is pain I guess Ill call it window pain A white widow looking out a white window Bit by a black widow Ironically thats widow pain A little poison with a little rain A little boy was killed, his skin was stained At least thats what they thought And so he hangs I once heard a white Christian man Point the finger in his hand At black skin and say it was the mark of Cain Dang, so twisted But I heard the same and yet the opposite From a black Christian So I guess were all the mark of Cain Since we kill each other were clearly disabled, slain I got some black family that dont even know it yet My white family never seems to grab a hold of it But my true kin is every tone, every color Painted red All my sisters and my brothers But [Chorus Beacon Light] I guess were color blind I guess were color blind Blinded in our sin To all the ways of our Creator For He made us in His image But we all some image haters I guess were color blind I guess were color blind Just black, just white Mixed together all grey We were never meant to be this way [Chorus 2 Chase Stancle] All I see Are shades of grey This rain pours down My window pane All I see Are shades of grey This rain pours down My window, window pane [Bridge Chase Stancle] Break these chains Break these chains, break these chains x2 Break these chains Lord Oh please Break these chains, break these chains Break these chains [Outro Beacon Light] We need You to break these chains Its obvious were all enslaved On the bottom of the see we pray That You save us with amazing grace We need You to break these chains Jesus
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