I can feel all the hate growing inside you
Everytime I'm around, it's getting bigger.
I'm tired of being the one you're hiding.
I'm just polluting the air you're breathing.
It's up to you.
Will you take it out?
Will you take it out of me?
The virus is maybe someone who looks like me.
Well you know, there are so many solutions.
I could burn, I could fall into the ocean.