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They told me not to wear such political t-shirts, Or to hold your hand in the corridor. And they acted as if one was an extension of the other, Like you werenโ€™t just somebody I adored. They told me I would grow out of my anger, That as I got older my ideology would change. Now Iโ€™m sat in my flat making placards and banners For another damn protest, on another damn day. But my love When the darkness Taps me on my shoulders, Like a weight dangled just above my collar bones, Youโ€™re the life I have chosen, Youโ€™re the love I was owed โ€“ Heavy a stone. They told me that my hair was against regulation, I could sense their fear that I might look like a boy. It was as if rebellion was the centre of my existence, Never realised that I was just trying to find joy. And my love When the darkness Taps me on my shoulders, Like a weight dangled just above my collar bones, Youโ€™re the life I have chosen, Youโ€™re the love I was owed โ€“ Heavy as a stone. As a stone, as a stone.