Watch Us (feat. Fiesta & Queer Faith & TheMany)

We may look like we're not gonna make it

We may sound like we're gonna give up

We may feel like we can't take one more hit

Though we would say we're still standing up

Watch us, watch us, watch us rise,

Slowly, slowly, see us grow

We were reborn from our own demise,

When YOU could barely follow the flow…

You misunderstood, baby, you really got this all wrong

You think we need you honey, mistaking it all along

You need us more than we do need you. Thing is that you resist it !

Because we see right through you... more than you care to admit

We may look like we're not gonna make it

We may sound like we're gonna give up

We may feel like we can't take one more hit

Though I would say we're still standing up

Watch us, watch us, watch us rise

Slowly, slowly, see us grow

We were reborn from our own demise

When YOU could barely follow the flow…

We have witnessed your trauma, we have witnessed your failures

We held on through all your drama... because we are believers.

Thing is that you and your words are a language of your own

Unlike the singing of birds, you sound a bit like a moan

We may look like we're not gonna make it

We may sound like we're gonna give up

We may feel like we can't take one more hit

Though I would say we're still standing up

Watch us, watch us, watch us rise

Slowly, slowly, see us grow

We were reborn from our own demise

When YOU could barely follow the flow…

Something we do not believe in, you call it "Community" (cough)

What we see doesn't really fit in (anymore) it looks more like friendship to me

But if the price of your friendship is that loosing it means one's losing it all

Tell me what really the difference is beetween "Community" and "Norm-all"?

We may look like we're not gonna make it

We may sound like we're gonna give up

We may feel like we can't take one more hit

Though I would say we're still standing up

Watch us, watch us, watch us rise

Slowly, slowly, see us grow

We were reborn from our own demise

When YOU could barely follow the flow…

People passing us in the streets... pretending that we don't exist

People with whom we shared many trips, erasing us, from all of their lists

The norm is a hydra that never rests, new heads sprouting every other day

Infiltrating the queers, it crawls and it infests, dividing siblings, making them pay

I may look like I'm not gonna make it

I may sound like I'm gonna give up

I may feel like I can't take one more hit

Though I would say I am still standing up

Watch me, watch me, watch me rise

Slowly, slowly, see me grow

I was born from my own demise

I know, YOU would follow the flow…