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You and I don't share all our views
Still, I am the same as you
We both know a home is not an origin
We both know a home is where one finds it
So, what am I supposed to say?
How am I supposed to show my thanks?
There's a pressure to being your eldest
There's such pressure to make you the proudest
I am your son but you were someone's, too
So, what is a young man to do?
When you broke it down and made your own choices
Now, I'm breaking out and making my choices
I will not forget just where I came from
Tell me what it was that he told you
Still, I am the same as you
We both know a home is not an origin
We both know a home is where one finds it
So, what am I supposed to say?
How am I supposed to show my thanks?
There's a pressure to being your eldest
There's such pressure to make you the proudest
I am your son but you were someone's, too
So, what is a young man to do?
When you broke it down and made your own choices
Now, I'm breaking out and making my choices
I will not forget just where I came from
Ahmed Abdullahi Gallab, Greg Lofaro
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