I pulled him out of the mental prison of White supremacy this messed up of a society
loved pass his skin till I touched his white bones
cherished his kisses
Loved till I dropped all my walls and let him take a peek into a women that hides all her scars with laughs and sings loudly in the shower
that loves to watch the Sunflowers Bloom like rockets and water falls
someone once told me don\'t go chasing water falls
i never really knew what he meant
but I played along nodding my head like a broken record replaying the same old tune
i was stuck in reruns and old school Jive talking
\"witcho you fine ....\"
Im sitting here letting my imagination go wild
thinking about loving a white boy
with all his faults and all his fears
the skin pulled back pink and red and blood
love through it all
who would have thought , that our love would surpass and live
locked in my reservations
He loves me pass reparations
I couldn\'t see it now
but one day , I\'ll love a white boy.