[Verse 1]
Got your questions on repeat
"Where you from? No
Really"
Like my face is a riddle
You’re entitled to read
Family photo on the wall
I’m the shade they crop out small
Too brown to blend
Too light to belong at all
[Chorus]
I’m in between the lines you drew
Not your box
Not made for you
You say my story in your words
But you don’t feel these bruises burn
I’m black in a world that swears it’s blind
Still tracing borders on my mind
If you don’t see all of me
Then you don’t see me at all
[Verse 2]
Sunday dinner
Careful jokes
Laugh along so I don’t choke
Smile tight
Change the subject
When the punchline hits my throat
You like my style
"you’re not like them"
Say it twice
Like it’s a gem
You love the culture
But you never ask who bled
[Chorus]
I’m in between the lines you drew
Not your box
Not made for you
You say my story in your words
But you don’t feel these bruises burn
I’m black in a world that swears it’s blind
Still tracing borders on my mind
If you don’t see all of me
Then you don’t see me at all
[Bridge]
I am my mother’s gentle hands
My father’s stubborn spine
Every curl
Every quiet rage
Is a history in my eyes
I’m not your token
Not your trend
I won’t fade to make you mend
I’ll take up space
I’ll say my name (say my name)
’till you learn it
Say it right
[Chorus]
I’m in between the lines you drew
Not your box
Not made for you
You say my story in your words
But you don’t feel these bruises burn
I’m black in a world that swears it’s blind
Still tracing borders on my mind
If you don’t see all of me
Then you don’t see me at all (at all)