Well I know, well I know Well I know what love is But my heart is broken and I'm tired of fighting for it But you don't wanna talk about You don't wanna talk about it You've been thinking, you've been thinking You've been thinking about having kids But you wonder if you wanna bring a child into a world like this Can't even buy a house for the family that you wanna have And my faith, and my faith And my faith is testing me You know I try to be good You know I try to be the best I can be But you wanna silence women And that's something that I don't believe And I blame, and I blame all the people in power 'Cause they take our money and they don't give a damn about us Yeah they take our money and they don't give a fuck about us Cabinets lined against the wall Made of rotting wood and close to collapsing Once was beautiful now needs rebuilding Cabinets lined against the wall Filled with false ideas of what is right or wrong Blackened, disillusioned Broken and discordant Cabinets lined against the wall Leave opinions and your doubts outside the door Free your mind of thought crimes Free your mind of thought crimes