When it began we were the same All blank pages are alike Our different homes by wealth defined Gave us the pens to write Not knowing the contrast in our stares Wide awake we walked into the night It's not the path you take, it's the shoes you wear For no particular one is right Both equally convinced of each other's wrong We unite in dissimilarity Because none of us is right We're not supposed to be the same You are not a better man Solely based on your wheels and income I will not suit up just to suit you Remember this when your day has come Mine is not your truth When it began we were the same All blank pages are alike But different homes will always be denied You're not aware you're just like any other Prejudice is how you look So go ahead and judge the f**ing cover I don't want you to read my book So go ahead and judge the f**ing cover